Definitely mental

Journee was too close to Archer. He could feel her breath on his face. Her face was centimetres apart from his. Just a nod of his head and his lips would touch hers. He gulped with anticipation. Tiny droplets of sweat started appearing on his chest. He started feeling it wet under his arms.

But Journee was not ready to back down. She tilted her head and kept staring directly into his eyes. She moved her hand and placed it on his arm. He gasped and stopped breathing. He had been with many women before, many women have touched him. But this was something different. He had never felt like this before in his life.

He kept staring into her big, hazel eyes and taking in her touch. Her hands kept dropping down his arm making his heartbeat fast like crazy. He felt as if he was going to die due to his heart jumping out of his chest. He kept blinking and gasping as her hands kept moving down his arm.