#Chapter121
Letting his charming smile fall on his five o'clock face. Or I just had an instinct that is what reflects on his face feeling his arms wrapped around my waist as we dance to the music. /"I’m so glad you get to follow me here. I hope I’m forgiven you know./" Bryan whispers to my ears ever so softly while rocking me from behind as we dance in the club. Smiling, my hand rise to his neck caressing it before turning to face him looking at me like he sees an angel.
/"You know I cannot stay mad at you for so long besides I had to come for the cherry on top./" Referring to the mission that bought him my forgiveness; aside that as a therapist releasing pent up energy is the best vital skin care I have learnt and practiced all these years. Letting out a naughty wink at the end to which he chuckles pulling me by the waist closer to him. I want to comment about the close proximity but the idiot in my head tells me it’s just a simple gesture and I should relax.
