บท 13: Take it off

"Can I?" Zevian's soft voice, almost a whisper, brought Evelyn back to reality. Her heart fluttered, realizing he was asking for permission, a mix of anxiety and anticipation tightening her chest. She nodded slightly, averting her eyes to hide her blush.

Zevian's eyes flickered with hesitation as he held her cheek, the soft caress of his thumb sending a chill down Evelyn's spine. As much as he wanted to kiss her, he didn't want to rush the process. Taking things slowly and claiming her only when she was absolutely ready sounded rational. But the moment demanded it, and he decided to give a light peck.

Summoning his courage, Zevian leaned in and captured her lips. Evelyn's breath hitched, a surge of electricity radiating through her, spreading from her lips to every corner of her body. Her eyes instinctively fluttered shut, and without thinking, she leaned closer and kissed him back.