C52 FIFTY-TWO

I caught myself staring right at his face. Seriously, if he wasn't this handsome, telling him off would be very easy. He walked closer to me. He kept coming closer until he was so close.

Jesus. His intoxicating smell hit my nose. I wanted to move away, but my body wasn't responding to my brain. I gulped.

He brought his face close to my ear, and his skin touched mine making me shiver