#Chapter202
Isabella's POV
Her sparkling eyes slowly trail down my face with admiration, keeping me on edge.
I suddenly notice her breathing momentarily halt as she stops at my lips.
Butterflies awaken in my lower belly at the tempting look in her brown eyes.
Oh, wow.
/"C-Can I kiss you?/" She quietly whispers, her breath hitting my lips
Is she nervous?
If she is then she is not the only one.
I remain silent as her gorgeous eyes begin to trail their way back up my stunned face.
Thank goodness for the darkness of this room.
If we were to move two feet over towards the right then she would most likely be a witness to my blushing face.
I attempt to search her half moon lit face.
This is way easier said than done.
I have no clue if it is the electric feeling that her hands are giving me or if it is the desperate longing of my lips on hers, but I lean in.
