To convince myself that whatever I thought I was smelling was all a dream or my imagination, I reached out to touch Storm. This was not really taking place.
As I touched Storm, electricity pulsated beneath the pads of my fingers. Even though he experienced it, he didn't appear at all stunned. I completely withdrew as I tried to process this shock.
Storm's aroma had surrounded me so rapidly that it felt as though I had taken a drug just by being beside him. Even while I was high, I had never felt this way before in my life. My skin pulsated like no man's business, and my eyes shone. My senses were at an all-time high, and I couldn't help but want to reach out and embrace Storm.
It goes without saying that I didn't do it.
I yelled, "How long have you known?" as more tears streamed down my cheeks. Of everything, this was the one thing I wasn't expecting to ever occur.
