CHAPTER 15

JAELA

I could never tire of that scent; it’s the best thing have ever smelled. It drives me crazy. Leaning into it scent, burying my head into the crook of his neck.

Feels like home.

Strong arms holding onto me tightly, feeling safe within them. His racing heart thudded against my chest as I snuggled closer to him. I know its Tristen, it’s just a dream I can live a little in this reality. Opening my eyes, they land on his beautiful root beer float eyes.

I get lost in those orbs thinking off all the love we shared before that dreadful night. shaking the bad memory away he tightens his grip around me. pulling me close enough to feel the stubble of his beard. Innocently I laid lingering kisses under his chin, he shivered to the contact, the groan leaving his chest rumbled on mine. My panties dampened to the sound. My lips brushed against the side of his mouth before landing on his lips.

His lips soft and inviting.

The kiss made me ache for more, my tongue teasing the slit of his mou