Chapter 97 Adonis Left? Panic…
- I woke up to the feel of Neil kissing me, caressing my skin softly with his hands. I squirmed softly in the sheets of the soft bed, moving my hand to touch his arm. Something felt wrong on his arm and I cranked my eyes open slowly.
- “Hey, beautiful.” I heard him say softly, feeling his fingers brush strands of my hair off my cheek. I blinked up at him. He was hovering half-way over me, his hair neatly tousled with his blue eyes gazing down at me.