Adea
My breath hitched as I felt him, every part of him. I could feel every inch and dip of his hard sculpted abs as they pressed against my chest. I could feel his muscled body as of his muscled body as they pressed against my soft one. His muscular chest against my chin reminded me of how small I was compared to him.
I couldn’t help the chill that went down my back. My body shuttered and I wasn’t sure if it was from the cold or from the sneaking feeling that was making its way through my body. I forced myself not to put a name to the feeling but I wasn’t stupid. I knew what it was, even though I was lying to myself, I knew.
I could feel something hard and heavy against my belly. The guilt I’ve been feeling was dull while I stood in front of him at this moment. Looking up at him, the gasp died in my throat s I stared into his eyes, not just his yes, but Max’s.
