Chapter 26

Carlos Her breathing hitches as she stares at me in anticipation. I can hear how wildly her heart is beating right now, but I can't help it, I wanna taste those lips. I know she's not ready, but I am not a patient man either. She's the only person I have been thinking of lately, and it's driving my mind crazy. Whatever this is, I'm so deep in it, and I don't think I can deny it anymore. I'm really fucked up. I lift my hand and gently release the lip between her teeth. "Don't do that," I whisper, tracing her lower lip with my thumb. She doesn't even know how tempting she is, and I never knew I had this much self-control until now. The girl I have been dreaming of is sitting on the table in my closet topless, with a very short skirt, while I stand between her legs holding myself from doing anything that might upset her. Not even a kiss, if this is not torture. "What?" she murmurs, looking at me curiously. She's so innocent, and I wanted her to remain that way; that's why I don't want tha