THE HUGGING THEORY

ISABELLA

"Issy, I'm waiting" he chimes. I sigh. I can't do this. Goodness no, I can't. I tried to think of anything I can use. I close my eyes.

"Can I hug you?" I blurted out. My eyes widened in shock. He shift in his seat as he stares at him intensively. He chuckles.

"Alright, come here" to my surprise, he held his arm out for me to come. I rushed over and wrap my arms around him, hitting him in the process. "Ahh.... okay kid" he said. I snuggle in, his scent is so intoxicating. I sniff his shirt.

He stroke my hair. My arms barely covers his waist. He's so big and buff. I close my eyes and relax.

"Issy?" He calls.

"Hmm?" I look up at him. He placed some strands of hair behind my ear.

"Is there something you want to tell? Are you okay" he asked, trailing his finger on my cheek. It feel so good. His eyes remains on his fingers that a trailing down to my jaw. Why do I feel somewhat tingle all over my body.

"Hmm...mm" I nod my head. It's not meant to be, I shouldn't tell him anything