Elena's Point of View
Then I was pulled to a hard chest where a heart was beating so damn fast…
That familiar, intoxicating fragrance of Saint's perfume pierced through my nose and filled my lungs with an unknown chill… Every time Saint bent down to kiss me or whisper into my ears, I experienced this scent. It can always make me feel excited in a strange way.
"Cool, brother!" Drake started laughing at Saint's reaction.
Saint made me turn to face Drake and wrapped his arms around my waist from the back. Now it was like he was back hugging me.
Drake might be thinking that Saint is one hell of a possessive boyfriend.
"I just talked to your beautiful girlfriend."
"Then why the hell were you touching her?" Saint yelled.
"I don't like people touching what belongs to me!" he added angril
