Chapter 114

FINN

"And if I don't want to?" 

Lord knew I was under some influence to say all of these. Because if not, where the hell was the audacity coming from? After I had told myself that maybe things were supposed to be this way even if I was missing her, I knew there was no way in hell I could resist her. 

She stared up at me, her green eyes piercing right through her soul. It was at this moment that I knew how terribly I missed her. There was a stubborn streak in her eyes. One which told me to leave her the hell alone and another that begged me not to leave her alone. I wasn't planning on doing so, anyway. 

My eyes dipped down to her chest. She was wearing a large T-shirt but one of the arms had fallen down her shoulder and I could glimpse at the flash of cleavage.

My fingers tightened around her arm as I failed woefully at stopping myself from holding. She smelled like Vanilla and sugar. A bit of cinnamon. A heady scent I wanted to assault me