Chapter 41 - Fire Flies

"Does Presley know that?" I ask and he stands up looking down at me. He sighs putting his hand in his pockets.

"I don't think that's any of your business," He says and I sigh.

"Oka," I say getting up too. He takes two steps towards me, forcing me to look up at him. For a moment I'm intimidated by his sheer size. I take in a deep breath trying to get as much oxygen as I can get to remain sane.

How is it possible for one man to be this tall and this wide? My face is his belly, while my whole body is not even half the size of his.

I should take step back. I say in my head but nothing happens. My legs don't move. He looks down at me. I see his eyes drift from my eyes to my lips.

I let out the breath I had been holding and let out another one. His cologne hits my nostrils and I close my eyes. I don't know why but I feel like I need to do it.

I feel his breath on the skin on my neck and I gasp softly. Why is he doing this to me? And Why am I not moving away? I feel him place a so