Breathlessly, Gavin looked at me and smiled. He let go of my hands, so I hugged him tightly.
"I hope you're not tired yet. There are still too many rounds to go," he huskily whispered, then buried his face in my chest.
"Aren't you tired?" Breathing heavily, I closed my eyes tightly as my hand tousled his hair and played with it.
"Nope, not at all," Gavin said as his face rested on my chest.
I'm sure that he could hear my heart racing. I'm unsure if he could decipher that every beat of my heart was for him - saying that I love him.
Now, I will no longer deny my real feelings for him.
Shantelle
"Shantelle." I looked at the person who called me and saw Baron.
"Why?" My eyes settled on the small plate in his hand. He approached me and handed me the plate that had a sl
