After I’ve caught my breath and we’ve both managed to stop laughing, I let my head rest against his hard, comforting chest for another lingering moment until a thought suddenly occurs to me. I look up into his dark eyes curiously, trying to read and figure him out.
“You never let girls touch you,” I whisper.
His brows furrow and his expression becomes wrapped with confusion. His eyes are still beautifully unguarded as he looks down into mine, still holding my body flush against his. I tentatively reach a hand out and rest it against his hard, warm chest while still watching his eyes for anything telling that I can find. I can feel his heart pounding underneath my hand, probably from the adrenaline of stopping my fall. I slowly slide my hand across his chest to his bicep, feeling the ri
