*Mature scenes ahead*
Nayana
For a long, fragile moment, we just stare at each other. Neither of us moves, but our bodies are pressed so closely together it’s almost unbearable. I can feel the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek, his heartbeat steady and deep against my chest, while mine races wildly as if trying to break free.
It’s dizzying how close he is. How easy it is to forget everything else when his eyes are on me like that. I even almost forget to breathe.
My mind flashes back to that night in his penthouse. The one I’ve tried so hard to erase from my mind. The night when his face had been just as close, his gaze just as intense, and I had almost let myself fall. We had almost kissed. Almost crossed that invisible line I keep promising myself I won’t cross.
But her
