45. Shoving her away

Her perfume was as always attracting her. She was not supposed to be here. He was not supposed to feel so relieved by her scent yet not encourage her visit. That was different he yearned to see her, feel her, kiss her and touch every inch of her skin but still Max assumed her arrival as inappropriate as it can be. 

He pulled her close inhaling all of her scent as the cloud of desires covered his head. Max caressed her cheek with the back of his hand with the knuckles looking deep in her eyes, "Why did you come here? Shouldn't you be going home than coming here?" he saw her smiling at his interrogation and hug him. "You look tired!" he dipped his fingers in her hair hence massaging her scalp. 

Stella closed her eyes feeling him as much possible. He gave her a hard time by staying away from her. She cannot put her emotions in words as in how much she missed him. 

She craved his smile and those