Maia’s hands quivered as she held onto his shoulders. She was aware that they were both carried away by the moment, which caused her to be unsure of her decisions. If she says yes, there is no turning back. But, the more she gazed into his eyes, the more she saw the craving and desire in them. She felt as if Axel needed her in this moment, more than ever, and if she refuses, he would certainly lose himself to the painful feeling. Or he would feel so defeated that he would let her be until he felt better and like he could face her again. Like he could cope with the wait again. It was in his expression, that she saw all of that, the way his face twisted so desperately and how his breathing would accelerate with every little kiss she returned.
How could she possibly say no? The fire between
