Violet started to feel all the sensations she felt when they kissed, and they weren't even touching each other.
That electricity running through her veins, the butterflies on her stomach, his smell inebriating her senses, all of that was very vivid to her.
“You can feel that, right?" he asked in a low voice, and Violet could feel that he was also struggling to keep his hands to himself, just like her.
She couldn't stop but think that he was so clean and handsome in front of her, and she was dirty and ugly, without a shower and probably with a blurry make up.
“How could you possibly ignore that?" he continued, and Violet almost laughed.
She was asking herself the same question over and over again, ever since they met.
She had never struggled so badly like at that moment.
All she want
