chapter 101

Isabella's POV

Nate was here, close to me. I can't seem to gather my thoughts and think straight.

He was so close to me that all my body parts could feel every inch of him and react to his presence, my body was too aware of his close presence. Oh! I exclaimed inwardly. He is at it again. He snaked his hands to move to my waist like he usually does, sending chills down my spine, and then he pulled me even closer to himself by my waist, closing every inch of distance between us.

I felt my body betray me so badly as it shivered at his touch in reaction to his hand movement on my waist. I was so weak that I couldn't even protest, my mouth couldn't form words, my head could not think properly, my mind was all over the place and I was weak in the knees. His hands were what was holding me in place from not falling to the floor.

His face was hovering close to mine, barely inches away I could smell his cologne. He smells like sharp musk mixed with spice and with a weird infusion of leather or