I felt sparks ignite from where my hands touched his skin. Hard, coiled muscles shifted underneath my fingertips. It almost felt as if his hands on my hips were going to lit my skin up in flames. I knew in the back of my mind what was happening was wrong and even when every single living cell in my body yelled for me to stop and move away, I still caught myself leaning forward as I notice the space between our faces getting small.
Our lips were just a breath away when a wave caught us by surprise and almost knocked me off my feet if it wasn't for Ryder who onto me, pressing me up against his body. I ended up hugging him instead of kissing him. It was hard to admit but for now, I think it's better this way. I rested my hand against his chest and pushed myself away from him. Just far enough
