Chapter 92 Fun In The Fitting Room

Alex's proximity was intoxicating as he stepped closer, his fingers deftly working on the zipper that had stubbornly refused to cooperate. His touch against my back sent a jolt of electricity through my skin, every nerve ending coming alive at his proximity. I tried to appear composed, but inside, I was acutely aware of every sensation he stirred within me.

 

With a gentle tug, the zipper began to slide up, and I turned slightly to meet his eyes. His gaze was intense, the air between us charged with a desire that seemed to resonate in every heartbeat. The subtle shift in his expression revealed that he felt it too—the undeniable chemistry that pulsed between us.