Blaze's POV
I knew I was falling for her. I knew that I was falling hard. I wanted to put a brake to my fall but it was starting to seem like it was impossible. What was it about her that was driving me so mad?
Was it the scent of her skin that resembled berries washed under the spring? Was it her touch that felt like an elegant lotus? Was it her impulsion that made her a trouble magnet? Was it her growing dependence on me? Or was it I who was getting to used to her ways?
I hated when I left her with that Asher. I hated that I could feel something was electrical between them. I knew it was I who was not in the least interest in her or her story but I was more than willing to turn author of the rest of her pages.
I wasn't able to sleep with her touch. It had only been a few days, a f
