Emily's POV
I couldn't help but stare at Alex's peaceful face while he was sleeping. He was so handsome under the dim hospital light.
My gaze started to trace every line of his handsome features, memorizing every line of his perfectly crafted face.
My gaze landed on his full, kissable lips, and my hand unwillingly moved to my own, feeling my face heat as I recalled how his mouth made love to me.
"What's wrong with me?" I suddenly growled under my breath. "I can't do this!"
Yet I couldn't drag my gaze away from his sleeping features.
Everything inside me called me toward him, and my body happily complied with the silent call.
I closed my eyes just for a bare second, yet memories flashed before my eyes, reminding me of his tender and warm touch.
Alex was so careful-
Was it wrong of
