CHAPTER TWENTY SIX- A sweet kind of chill

Just like every other time that we had met, he had on a different type of suit, except this time he did not look quite as organized. The blazer was hanging on one side of his shoulder with one of his hands holding on to it and the other shoved deep into his pants pocket. His white dress shirt was left untucked with the first few buttons at the top flying unhooked which exposed the glow of his skin to the beauty of the moonlight.

I tucked my phone back into my pocket, wrapped my arms around myself to create warmth from the cold and looked back up at him after having my fill of admiring his rough but sexy look, only to watch as his brows crease as he proceeded to walk closer to me.

"Here" he said, spreading his huge blazer around my shoulders as a sweet gesture to shield me from the cold which I was really grateful for.

"Thank you." My voice came out very softly as i watched him watch me with a nod in response to my appreciation.

For a moment he did not take his hands that were still hol