Chapter 47 The Plaza 2

• When the music stopped, Claude turned me and made me arch my back with his hand supported on it. I was clinging to his neck.
• We were both breathless as our chest rose up and down, catching our breath. Claude and I looked into each other's eyes. There was an unexplainable expression written on his eyes that made my heart jump out from my ribcage. Our faces were so close to each other. Even our lips were almost touching together. One more lean and our lips would descend to each other. His alluring scent was lingering on my nostrils again that made me want to smell him for so long.
• Why do I have a feeling that I want to be near him? Why do I want him to touch me?