Chapter Thirty Seven : Kiss

"You can always feel safe in my arms,

I'll never let you go."

- unknown

Amelia's POV

I turned around to look at him and asked, "Why are you scared?"

He didn't answer. He was looking at me, more precisely his eyes were gazing at my lips, even his pupils were dilated. I could feel the tension between us, he was caressing my lower lip. I licked my dry lips in nervousness.

Shit! What did I do?

A smile curved on his lips when my tongue touched his index finger accidentally. I mentally slapped myself for my stupidity. Even so, he didn't remove his finger from my lips or stopped caressing it.

"You know, it's impolite to lick someone's finger like that," he whispered in a teasing voice, as he kept caressing my lower lip.