How Many Brothers Do You Have?

****Gael's POV***

I seized my breath as he slowly laid me down on the bed. We were so close that I could feel his breath fanning my face. Just as he was about to pull the bed covers on me, he noticed I was stiff.

“Please breathe, Gael. I can't feel your breathing,” he said, and that immediately made me raise my head up at him with a shocked expression.

How the hell did he know I wasn't breathing?

“Now don't stare at me that way. You literally weren't breathing, why?”

What was he expecting me to say? Does he affect me? That his every contact with my skin and inhaling his scent made me throb underneath. I needed to ask him questions but getting wet for him.

As if he knew how I was feeling, he raised his head up to meet my gaze.

“Do you want me now?”

“Huh?” I muttered confusedly.

“I could literally smell your desire for me. Do you want me now?”

My heart skipped at once and at the same time. I felt so embarrassed that my cheeks began to feel burned.

“Gael, come on, don't be shy. It