Chapter 34 When Fake Turned Into Something Much More Real 2

• I felt a cold shiver run down my whole body the minute he took hold of my hand, running his smooth fingers over my arm, my shoulders and caressing the skin up to my throat till they settled on my cheeks to trace a soft silky pattern over them. I leaned to his touch involuntarily, savouring every moment of his touch, trying to think if it was a dream, I never ever wanted it to end, even though I'd never wake up again.
• His eyes were boring fire into mine, raging wind and storm visible in them. And then all of a sudden, it was gone.
• Hearing the faint sound of a 'click' sound, I realised he turned on the TV to see the camera. I swallowed the lump which had formed in my throat during our little staring session, taking one large bite of my chocolate in frustration.