Fated to my Alpha Professor
I braced to crash against the ground, when strong hand grasped my elbow, my blossom pressed against the hard chest.
My gaze rose to meet my saviour, Xaden. My heart stopped, and my mouth went dry. His face was inches from mine, his features chiseled and intense. My gaze dropped to his chest, where two buttons were undone, revealing his sculpted torso. I felt a flutter in my chest as my eyes returned to his.
As I inhaled, his scent hit my nose, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath in. That very smell was my ticket back to that night. I didn't want to forget how good he smelled, like a blend of wood and spice.
Bab Populer