Chapter 48

His voice was only but a whisper but I could hear it plain as day, as if my ears were finely tuned to his voice. His gently spoken words move the air in front of me, his warm breath hitting my face. I could taste him on my lips once more, almost able to taste the masculinity and power he held. His large hands cradled my head delicately, as if he were scared he would hurt me if he held me any tighter. His warmth seeped into me, the Sparks erupting from our skin on skin contact. I reached up my other hand to rest on his cheek, his stubble tickling the palms of my hands. I brushed them down his face and to his neck, clasping them behind his head and pulling him closer to me. I could feel him shiver beneath my touch and I could feel the goosebumps that have now risen on the back of his neck. One of his hands moved from my cheek to my hair, brushing it back so it rested behind my ear. Warmth pooled in my belly and spread throughout my body when I saw the intense look he was giving me. I gav