Heartstrings
Grace sobbed harder.
“I-I’m sorry! I won-“
“Shh…I haven’t even touched you yet you are crying.” Her heart beat against her ribs, and her pulse jumped and skittered in her throat. She felt flushed and warm at the same time, waves of panic flowing through her from the top of her head to her toes as she curled them feeling his heated gaze on her ass. She was an attractive woman, but in Maverick’s eyes, she was more than that. Wrapped in his breath and his eyes. His heart had departed from his body to engrave in her soul. Strangely, his emotions for her were selfish. His destination, the path he’s walking on, his thoughts, his mornings and evenings.
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