Hazel POV
My eyes widened as soon as I felt his long warm fingers touch my skin sending sparks and tingles to my spine. His warm fingers only seemed to alleviate the heat in me and I could hear the butterflies fluttering in my belly.
"Why are you looking flustered?" The corners of his lips twitched into a smirk and I could imagine my cheeks flaming red. "Perhaps you were anticipating my touch…" his voice trailed off as I felt the thick pad of his fingers caressing my skin making my heart plummeted against my chest.
"No…" I stammered slightly and I internally scolded myself for failing to resist him. Just a few moments ago, I was practically shooting daggers at him in my head and now I was senseless and shivering under his touch.
'Oh Hazel, you are such a w***e!' my mind screamed at me
