(Nafisah POV)
I looked into Renand's eyes. So closely, when I saw how the gaze was currently weakening all my defenses, I could feel something very strange trying to rush in. Something is like an inner desire, something is like a long-awaited desire that begins to creep up to ask and give.
Renand's big hand gently stroked my stomach, Every feeling in his fingers was like a guitar strum, very careful and full of meaning. When I felt his warm breath start to explore the curve of my neck, that's when I swallowed hard, I wasn't fine anymore. I'm almost crazy and I admit I've fallen for the charm of a Renandra Ettrama.