“What are you doing here? Did you come to see me?” Adrian asked, his breath fanning her face as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ears. Amanda's heart sped up in response to his lingering gaze and she felt a bead of sweat trickling down her spine.
“Are you missing me already?” He asked and she shook her head, trying to refocus her gaze to his face since his broad heavily tattooed chest caused a lot of distraction to her.
Her breath hitched and she forced myself to speak, “I - I didn't mean to come here, Adrian. I umm….I ..” Her words trailed off as she thought of a response and a sensible excuse or even lies to come up with..
She didn't want him to know that she was being chased by some goons. She didn’t even know how he'd feel If she told him such.
He'll get so curious and
