CHAPTER 8 Meeting the Girlfriend

  Emma’s POV

  Ethan holds out his hands for me to take. I look down at his hand for several seconds before I slide my hand into his own. Tiny sparks of electricity run like a current through my hand and up my arm when our skin touches. The feeling is comforting and makes me smile. Glancing up at Ethan through my eyelashes I can see that he has a confused look on his face as we touch. He shakes his head back and forth like he is having an internal conversation with himself before he tightens his grip around my hand and leads me away from his father's office.