#Chapter10
The air suddenly becomes tighter as my feet take the steps one after the
other, all while my head down. I rise it up finally as I reach the end
of the stairs and I have to stop for a minute to gawk at what is in front
of me.
Mr Fox holding out a hand for me, as the other stays in his pocket. His
wine blazer perfectly hugging his biceps and the inner black shirt doing
no justice at all. His well ironed pants tuk in the black shirt as he
looks so mesmerizing with his slicked black hair.
Sweet lord...
I take steps towards him as I come to the end of the stairs, meanwhile
his hand never dropping down. My gaze meet his and for the first time, a
smile actually lays on his lips.
I place my hand on his, as my body tremble. The force that run through
me at that sudden reaction makes me squirm. His eyes darker than usual
as he holds my hands in his.
Oh God.