- MAYRA'S POV
- "What? Getting addicted to you? I didn't get it." He said still wondering about what I said.
- With a deep breath and closed eyes, I grabbed his palm and ran my thumb lightly over his skin. His contact gave me a little comfort and with that I nervously tried to turn my face towards him but before that could happen, he stilled my posture by again massaging my neck. I chewed inner flesh of my cheek and shifted uncomfortably not before trying harder to let out some words but nothing came out.