Sensual

Tiara's POV

Hands sweating, heart thumping erratically, breathing labored. In short, I was a nervous mess.

Just a whisper and here I am melting and freezing at the same time.

I want to turn and look at him. It's been 2 months and not even a glimpse and now when he is standing just behind me, I am unable to find the courage to turn and look into his eyes.

What if he had grown taller?

Had he grown his beards?

Oh, God! What the hell am I thinking. Stupid stupid Tiara, turn and see for yourself, duffer. What if he thinks you are being rude. Admonished my inner self.

But I remain frozen until two strong arms wound around me. My stomach busted with butterflies, my breath hitching.

I closed my eyes. Savoring the warmth of his body, touching mine. Slowly Stefano turned me around but I kept my eyes closed.

I don't know how much time passed maybe seconds, minutes, I don't know but not being able to take it anymore I finally opened my eyes. And no sooner I did do that than I felt as if I am b