Chapter 403: There Are Words That I Want to Say

Georgia's POV:

Arriving home, I pull my scarf and coat off.

"God! It's cold out there."

Trent comes up behind me, rubbing his hands up and down my arms.

"Do you want a hot drink?"

I shake my head, I don't want anything that isn't in this small space around me. I lean back into him, resting my head on his chest. His hand goes to the buttons of my blouse. I don't move. I just stand there, using him as a pillar, to prop myself up. His hands explore my skin as he exposes it, putting his hand inside my bra to cup and caress me there.

Dropping to his knees behind me, he helps me remove my shoes and socks. Shoes off, I turn around to face him; I need to see him.

He undoes the zip of my trousers, his eyes never leaving mine. He allows them to fall to the ground at my feet and stands up. As I step out of them, he takes my hand and he pulls me towards him.

There are words that I want to say but my mouth doesn't open. We're surrounded by silence, neither one of us willing to break it.