#Chapter 37 A Hot Night

~Grace~ “Someone can’t control herself,” Alex mumbled as his eyes fluttered open, a cocky smile on his face. Gasping, I drew back my hand, holding it close to my chest. My face was beet red, having been caught. I only wanted to feel the definition of his chest, I hadn't meant to wake him! “I-I was just checking the bandages,” I responded quickly, looking away. He chuckled darkly, and I could hear a rasp in his breath. “There’s no need to be shy. Just admit that you want me,” Alex said, and I stared at him with wide eyes. How bold! Even if it was true, I’d never be so outright with my feelings! After all, it was only my first night divorced, did I really want to move onto another man this quickly? I knew the answer was yes. Alex had shown me how a real man treated his partner, and I loved every minute spent with him. Other than the annoying, cocky remarks he just had to make. But my mind told me to be rational, not to rush into things. After all, who was