chapter forty-one

Chapter forty one

I really wanted to take his head away from my chest. The way we were was too close and intimate.

I finally decided to remove his face from my chest, but just when I removed it, he brought his face back and fell on my chest again. I was in an unexpected dilemma.

What should I do now? I decided to stop thinking too much and just stay put until he fully regains consciousness.

Just when I thought I was already feeling too embarrassed, staying in such a position all through the night. To my greatest surprise, Thomas held me in his arms in a daze and wrapped one hand around my waist, and he used the other hand to lift my chin.

This time I could see his eyes were opening slowly.

"Mr Taylor," I called out his name waiting for his reply.

"Are you awake!" I asked again. I was so excited that I forgot every other thing that bothered me.

When I was done talking to him, he pinned me down on the slate and he left his soft lips to press mine. He started kissing me.