Celeste's POV
It was cold when I shifted back. I dressed quickly, but I was still cold. Why didn't I bring a coat? Oh ya, I was pissed and excited at the same time.
I turned towards Isaac. "I-I'm d-d-do-done." I couldn't stop shivering.
"You are cold. Did you bring a coat?" Those are his first words. Words of concern for me. This is why I couldn't help the feelings I have formed for him.
"N-no. I-I'm s-st-st-stupid." I am. I thought I was more mature than I actually I am.
"Here." I watched as he pulled off his sweatshirt.
He wasn't wearing a shirt underneath. I ogled his chest. He was ripped beyond belief. His jeans were hanging off his hips and I noticed the deep cut v on his hips. I licked my lips. I looked to his face as he ambled over. Helping me put his sweatshirt on. He pulle
