## Warning. There are no significant plot details in this chapter other than Aarvi trying to overcome her fear of the male body. You can skip this chapter too. ##
"Exhausted?" Aaron asked, peppering Aarvi's flushed little face with little pecks waiting for her to catch a breath. Noticing a drop of sweat trickle down, he noted her still huffing.
He was okay if she was exhausted but felt something amiss, looking her brows slightly quiver.
Aarvi felt dizzy by everything. She took his hand and placed it on her chest. She asked him breathily, "W-why is it... still so loud?" She wasn't so physically weak for her heart to beat so erratically, even after her a few deep long breaths.
Her eyes opened after realizing her heart couldn't endure all the excitement. She bit her lip, looking at Aaron, who was forcefully calming himself down. She was disappointed in herself for having a weak heart which stopped them halfway.
"Aaron, I..."
