Chapter 48

• "What are you scared of?" He asked immediately as I cringed out of his arms.
• I walked back to him and held his chin tenderly with tears brimming in my eyes as I made sure we were looking at each other.
• His handsome face and torso were everything a woman would want in a guy. His misty brows and chiseled jaw with those eyes that emanated strength, including his pouted lips that could make one horny just staring at them, were all so special and the last thing I would want to see was bruises on his face.