Chapter 55 Kissing Him
- *Ainslee*
- Rafe’s arms are around me again. I take in deep breaths of his floral, woodsy scent, and want to stay this way forever. We stand like that for minutes, or maybe hours, I can’t tell. Then I pull away. “We can’t,” I say brokenly, pressing my hands against Rafe’s marble chest. “We just… we can’t. I can’t, right now.”
- “Okay.” Rafe captures one of my hands and kisses my fingertips. “Not now.”