Chapter 39
- Chapter Thirty Nine
- Every muscle in his face is tight, his eyes squeezed shut, his body overcome. Still enjoying my own aftershocks, I watch him with fascination, until his hand comes up to cup my jaw.
- “Jasmine .” His voice is not much more than a murmur, but it lands a big impact, somehow knocking down invisible walls that I often forget are there, leaving me open and vulnerable.