40| Tasting You

JULIE

I know it was too blunt. I know I was too bold but I do not want to step back now. I am too occupied to do that. Whenever he is this close, I lose the ability to think properly. I just blush hard every time we are this close and right now, this is a lot more than being close.

I do not avert my gaze from his. His eyes are not usually this dark. They are darker than usual. And I am loving each shade of his eyes — this, too.

I want him to touch me so badly. Want to feel how good it feels to be touched by someone you like unreasonably so much.

The heat between my legs grows when he leans closer and I stop breathing that moment. His hand starts sliding down my thighs — my inner thighs, and I feel my heart thumping so badly inside my chest.

"Are you sure?" He asks again, his face is so close to me that I can feel his hot breath hitting my lips which are parted and sliding due to the contact of his wide and hot palm to my bare inner thighs. I know he has my shorts gathered up near