Chapter 63
I’d forgotten that being close to him was as calming as playing the piano.
“What brought this on, Juju?” He caressed my back, ran his fingers up and down my spine. Making me quiver.
“I need to talk to you.”
“Anytime. Now?”
“I thought you said we had to go?”
His hands slid under my T-shirt and my heart burst out singing a paean when he pressed his palms against my naked skin. “We can go another day if you need me now.”
There he went again, putting me before himself. How could I not have noticed? I raised my head and looked into the bright blue eyes that would have made Ming envious. “No, I want to go. I want to see what you want to show me. I can talk later.”
“You sure?”
I hummed in reply and pushed back into his hands.
“You’re like a puppy,” he said with a happy chuckle.
“I know.” With a sigh, I released him. “I’ll get dressed and then we’ll go, all right?”