(From Ella's Perspective)
"Leandro? What do you think about Jed and Miles?" I asked.
"Who is Miles?" he asked, his thumb moving delicately on my waist. I felt heat throughout my body, but I tried to ignore it. I could not even tell him to stop doing so. Not just because I did not want to look like he had any effect on me, but also because I kind of liked it and I did not want him to stop. His breath was falling straight on the side of my neck. His nose was pressed right against it as if he was taking my scent in.
