Chapter 36: Grace

Standing by the railing that overlooks the city, I breathe deeply as the cool night breeze ruffles my hair. Willis Tower rises above the other lit-up building. I take in the skyline, admiring the breathtaking beauty surrounding me. I've seen the lake from my patio at night. But this is something altogether different. The bright city lights stretch like grasping fingers into the distance. I realize just how much I missed Chicago.

Matteo stands behind me with his front lightly pressed into my back. His arms are loosely wrapped around me. His warm breath fans against the side of my face. As always, his proximity sends shivers scampering down my spine.

Slowly he runs the tip of his nose across my neck.

I struggle to resist the urge to close my eyes and roll my head back, allowing him greater access. I want to feel his mouth kissing and nipping my skin. Instead, I focus on how the brightly lit buildings punctuate the dark sky.

I try not to lose myself in him too quickly.