Chapter 32 Am I Being Hard On You?

• He pulled back for a moment, just enough to shift my position, turning me around so my back pressed against him. His hands moved up, fingers grazing my skin as he gently opened the buttons of my shirt. His lips began tracing down my spine, sending a current through me that left me breathless.
• Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to be completely at the moment, absorbing every sensation as his kisses traveled over my skin. The realization hit me, lingering in the back of my mind, of how deeply he’d affected me. I was falling hard for this man—his touch, his voice, his quiet intensity. But where did I stand?
• In the last few weeks, my feelings for him had deepened quickly, almost too quickly. But did he feel the same, or was I just an escape for him?