Chapter 63. Be My Wife

I really so passionate after seeing Jake, he was the most handsome man I’ve seen.

“Claire?” He is whispering in my ears. “Are you awake?”

I opened my eyes, “Yeah.” Then looking at him in awe. “Oh.”

He smiled, his hair falling perfectly on his forehead and he looked like a god, but more, so he was gorgeous. The way his light-brown curls framing his chiseled face, his deep chocolate eyes. His tanned skin was flawless as well.

“You’re gorgeous.” He whispered again. This time it was a bit louder.

“You are,” He cupped my face. His hands were so warm and soft, his touch sent sparks down to my core and made me melt into his touch. His lips brushed mine gently and with tenderness. His kisses were filled with such sweetness I could taste every part of his mouth.

“I really want to kiss you, Claire. And I will if only you’d tell me that you want to too,” He trailed his lips to the curve of my earlobe, then trailed them to my neck.

His breathing became