Even though Aaron had gotten closer, Oribella still didn’t loosen her grasp on his shirt. She kept it there, although she didn’t pull on it any longer; with her other hand, she trailed her fingertips on his other arm—skimming atop his forearm & finally resting on his shoulder. The feeling of him being so much closer brought a shiver through her body, which was amplified by his hand’s touch. It soon brought a smile to her lips, for she loved how gentle & kind his touch was.
“Ah,” Asher replied with a chuckle, suddenly feeling stupid. Through their conversation, what Chloe had meant with those previously spoken words should have been the obvious. However, it was clear to him that his mind had grown hazy with the pleasant tranquility.
Asher’s eyes widened slightly, & for a moment, upon being pulled towards her. It took him a second to recover, but that state of mind was soon welcomed by pleasurable surprise. He shuddered when feeling Chloe’s lips on his neck, which was apparently sensitive.