บท 92: Chapter 92: Evan, Felecia

"Nothing." Evan pushed a bit of her hair back behind her ear.

Felecia frowned at him.

"You're beautiful. I like looking at you." He should take his hand back, but her hair was so soft. He didn't want to stop touching it.

Her eyes widened slightly. "Oh."

It wasn't just an outward beauty either. Her strength and character were just as attractive as her body. This was the person she'd chosen to be, not just who the world had made her to be.

Felecia licked her lips, drawing his attention to her mouth.

She had perfect lips. Not too big, not too small, just enough fullness. Everything about her was perfect.

His nose bumped hers. He wasn't sure when they'd gotten this close, he couldn't think clearly. Not when his thoughts were all centered around her mouth.

Evan brushed his lips over hers. Her body tensed and he felt a jolt of awareness from that simple touch. He wanted-needed-more.