LEAH
My cheeks flamed. "I didn't mean..." I said, but looked around, trying to avoid eye contact.
Hearing movement which made me look back at the man before me, who was kneeling closer to me than before. "Let me help you up," he asked, holding his hands out to me.
What the hell?
Staring at his hands for a moment, I did what he asked and placed my hands into his, which sent tingles through me, which made me look at him. His eyes were on me as he helped me up, but no indication he felt them too.
I stood, but my legs had other ideas. When I tried to move, my legs gave out, which made me crash into him again, but he caught me.
"Sorry," I mumbled, leaning on him.
The guy stood still, his hands on my hips. But soon he bent down, picked me up bridal style, and carried me back the way I cam
