He lowered his hands to my thighs and pull up the hem of the hoodie. I can feel my heart racing against the walls of its ribcage. When he took off the hoodie, he carelessly dropped it. I am hyper-aware of everything, even the sound of the material hitting the ground and then the trials of his fingers moving up my bare arms, and the steady pace of his breathing. When he reached my shoulder, he leaned his lips over and kiss the skin around my collarbone. Which instinctively had me shivering at the contact. My eyes close and my entire body succumbs to the chills his presence sent down my spine.
"You're shaking." He gently whispered in the nook of my neck as my breathing sped up at the subtle tracing of his fingers around my stomach beneath my dress. "Why are you shaking, Cali?"
Seriously?
