Chapter 62

After that, Sage fell into Ian's arms.

A faint cedar fragrance entered her nostrils along with his masculine scent. Sage shuddered a little.

Recently, she had gotten into a few accidents with Ian, which resulted in some physical contact, but this was her first time getting hugged by him like this.

His chest was firm and hot, and the warmth of his skin reached her as it traveled through their thin clothes.

Their bodies were close together, and Sage could even feel Ian's thumping heart.

She had desired and imagined the hug countless times in her past life. Now, she had finally obtained it.

Ian felt Sage's delicate body. He was also very aware of her scent now that she was in his arms.

Perhaps because his fever had heightened his senses, he felt as if Sage was like a puddle of water melting onto his body. His breaths turned rough and hasty.

As Ian imagined Sage's softness and moistness, something came over him. Turning around, he tried to pin her under him.

But then, Sage seemed