What it is about
"What are you waiting for?" I frowned as he kept staring at me like he was trying to memorize every inch of my face.
"Waiting for you to ask for it," he came closer to my ears and whispered. His voice was so smooth and I found myself melting. My skin burned as he kept gripping my waist tighter. I looked confused at what he meant and then it struck me, his words from the other day near his car. 'Unless you ask for it,"
"Well, aren't you quiet the gentleman?" I smirked and his lips curved into a smile.
Chapters
- 1Chapter 1
- 2Chapter 2
- 3Chapter 3
- 4Chapter 4
- 5Chapter 5
- 6Chapter 6
- 7Chapter 7
- 8Chapter 8
- 9Chapter 9
- 10Chapter 10
- 11Chapter 11
- 12Chapter 12
- 13Chapter 13
- 14Chapter 14
- 15Chapter 15
- 16Chapter 16
- 17Chapter 17
- 18Chapter 18
- 19Chapter 19
- 20Chapter 20
- 21Chapter 21
- 22Chapter 22
- 23Chapter 23
- 24Chapter 24
- 25Chapter 25
- 26Chapter 26
- 27Chapter 27
- 28Chapter 28
- 29Chapter 29
- 30Chapter 30
- 31Chapter 31
- 32Chapter 32
- 33Chapter 33
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