Chapter 90 Instincts

• “What are you thinking?”
• My hand that was immobile on his toned stomach flinched when he suddenly broke the peaceful silence around us.
• Titus looked down on me as I laid on his arm. He looked magnificent as his dark eyes reflected the sliver of sunlight that went through the glass window. It was still afternoon and the bright sun had finally braved its way through the thick clouds that had been darkening the skies of Vamos these past few days.