-Malena POV-
As I hold my breath, he continues to lean in. His other hand lifts up and takes a strand of my hair and smells it.
I stand still staring at him and for some reason, my stomach is having a butterfly party. I am scared but also intrigued to have him so close.
He then goes to smell my neck and to my surprise, I move my head to the side and let him.
His nose softly touches my skin and my hairs stand on end. His warm breath caresses my skin and it adds to my nervousness. And it’s not nervousness that is made from fear, it's something else.
He gives a low growl that makes me shiver and pulls back.
“You smell like him even more now.” He says.
As he moves away, the warmth that he was emanating and that my body was enjoying, leaves me.
“It’s because I took a shower.” I
