I was infinitely tempted to touch that lion.
"You can touch it," Leo murmured, noticing my gaze.
"Huh?" Without replying, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest, where the lion's head started. My eyes widened and I forgot how to breathe as his smooth skin and all the muscles beneath it sent shivers down my spine. My hands tingled to touch him on their own accord. The thought bewildered me.
Locking his dark eyes on mine, he trailed my hand along with his tattoo. The more I got used to the feel of his smooth heated skin, the urge to touch him intensified within me. I bit my lip as he traced my hand back to his chest and slowly moved his away.
"Go ahead," He whispered, his voice strained as we stared at each other. "I want you to touch me. Don't be afraid,"
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