72 Enchantes Me More

"I never knew that out of all the people you will care about what others think," he said. There was sarcasm in his voice but his eyes were still locked on her like she was the only thing in the world.

"Huh.. how much do you know me anyway?" She scoffed and turned her face away.

But he was right, she doesn't care much what others think of her but that also doesn't mean that she was okay with how they were sitting.

Or maybe she was…?

Don leaned in and buried his face near her neck as he spoke.

"I may not know other things but I know that you like this, sitting here with me, in my arms," his hand on her waist tightened as he pulled her closer and with another hand, he intertwined his fingers with her.

He inhaled near her neck and his lungs instantly filled with her intoxicating marine fresh scent.

Just like a cool breeze of the ocean, calming down his raging fire, yet fanning it in special directions.