“Because if anything happened to you I wouldn’t forgive myself!” The words take my breath away and I immediately set a few steps back as he slams his desk while speaking these words. Why is my face getting warmer? Why is my body tingling?
“Because the simple thought of you being hurt makes my heart ache.” He says slower. He walks closer towards me and his fingertips trace my jawline angeling it in a way that my lips are positioned close to his. I feel his breath on my face and the gentle touch makes my heart flutter more than it already did. I stare into his eyes and all I can think about is every moment we spend together. From the day we met to the night we spended at the royal house after I got lost to the drunken night where we shared our desperate touch.
