Taylors POV
“Cade?” his eyes were dark and hooded. And he reached up and gently caressed my cheek.
“So beautiful.” my breath shuttered under his touch and gaze. I don't know how he does it, but he does something to me. Just being around him heats my blood and skin up to a boil.
His eyes flicked down to my lips and he leaned in. Warm sparks shot through me and I lost my breath. More like he stole it, his lips were warm and he smelled like sandalwood. I expected him to smell like sweat and dirt. But then I realized his hair was damp and he had clearly showered.
His hand grasped the nape of my neck with his fingers wrapped up in my hair. Before I knew it, he stood up and wrapped my legs around his waist. My back hit the row of lockers. His hands explored my body, touching, and caressing
