Chapter 20

• Megan's POV
• Unknown words were whispered into my ear in a hushed voice. My face and ear were being tickled by their warm breath. His warm, firm fingers were running through my hair, and I could feel it. My brain began to mush as the tingles seemed to be absorbed by my skin and sent straight into my head. It irked me. I abhorred it to the core. Just one touch of his palm made me feel weak and exposed in his presence. My thoughts went into overdrive and became completely fixated on him with just one touch of his fingers. I wouldn't tolerate it and I couldn't stand for it.
• His calloused fingertips glided over my features as the tingles slowly started to spread over my face. He had my hand in the palm of his other hand, shooting those gratingly irritating sparks up my arm. It needed to stop, and I had to.