Chapter 32—

Mind blowing... Exotic... Out of this world... Was the only way Lexie could describe it. In that one moment she was living in a world with just him, her and the butterflies that still floated in satisfaction within her stomach. She had felt so free, so light and its so sad that such a blissful moment ended with her unable to walk. Her legs hadn't stopped quivering as yet and her heart had yet to stop racing too. She felt tired and sleepy, her blue eyes droopy as she rested her head against his muscular chest. Zheme's dark, obsidian orbs drifted down to look at her then, a small twitch dwelling at the left corner of his lips as he noticed the constant fluttering of her eyes. "Are you sleepy, Angel?" He asked, voice deep and subdued. A nod, that was his only answer and his feet sped up as he hasted up the stairs to get to the room faster. In no time, he made it to the tall, brown board that permitted entrance and in order to open it, he carefully sat his Kitten on his outstretched thigh