It was the sparks again.
Evelyn hadn't felt it for a while now, but here they were. Right there. Sometimes when she touched him, it could even be a simple graze of the skin. Or maybe just like now.
What were they? And why did it only ever break out inside of her whenever she was in contact with this man?
"You can't tell me you don't feel this thing too…" she mumbled before she could even think. Her lips snapped shut right after and she stared up at him with batting eyes. "I…"
"A spark, huh…?" there was this mirth on Zayne's tongue as he worded.
Evelyn swallowed. The words she intended to speak had died on her lips, feeling every touch of his long fingers on her exposed back.
So he knew… Did he…feel them too?
The spot close to her ear tingled for some reason and she hissed to herself, fluttering her lashes. What was going on? Has she always been sensitive around her ear?
"I don't think you want to know…" The sudden addition to his words made her grow stiff a bit.
