Chapter 57

In the second that Devlin's body pressed up against hers, Faith felt a whole whirlwind of emotions.

Somehow, his entire body lined up with hers perfectly. Her back to his chest, her ass to his upper thighs.

A silent huff of breath burst through her lips. It felt like being hit by a train. She was so acutely aware of his body that she could tell just how hard and lean his body was almost as if she was touching him.

Faith whirled around which turned out to be a mistake because now she was standing face to face with him, trapped between the shelf and his body.

He looked down at her, noting her expression and realizing how closely they were standing.

He slowly brought his hand which now clutched the plate down, his eyes never leaving hers. He stepped forward, forcing her to press further into the shelf.

He touched her face with his free hand, gently caressing her face with his hands. Her breath hitched. Her body flushed with heat. Devlin lowered his lips to hers.

Someone cleared their thr