Bella’s Point of View
I can’t help but to jolt from the sensation that Master Lassrin is giving me. His finger is playing with my cheeks, drawing circles. He’s doing it while his silvery eyes are locked on mine, making sure I will never avert my gaze.
“Tell me, Bella, were you having dirty thoughts about me?” he teased, playfully whispering. I could smell his minty breath from our distance and even feel it touching the skin on my face.
“N-No,” I mumbled, getting all conscious to the way my breath smells.
His grin grew wider as he distanced himself from me. He gave me a convinced nod before turning around and getting back to his work.
I puffed an air of relief before continuing my task. I made sure to never get lost in my thoughts while working again. I somehow became alert, thinkin
