Norah
My heart still beat in my throat, and a whole zoo of animals fluttered in my stomach as I watched his muscled shirtless back retreating to the living room.
God, for a second, I almost forgot why I came to him. He was so close to me and I almost thought he was going to kiss me. I was so hypnotized by his eyes, his voice, and his mere presence that I stuttered so badly, searching for words. I could still smell his scent in the air, could still feel the way his breath grazed deliciously over my ear lobe, and how the closeness of his body spread warmth over my skin. The way his body molded into me, the way the hardness of his groin pressed into my stomach, the way he breathed against me, the way his chest vibrated against my breasts when he spoke in the low tone of musk and sin.
I fan
