Could she remove the moment from her mind after he left? After his smell left? His aura?
Gloria did return to washing the dishes but the scene kept replaying in her head and it suddenly felt realistic as if the moment was repeating itself but it was just her mind.
His touch on her hands when he pulled her.
His body pressing hers to the sink before turning her to face him;
His hand that wiped her tears. He was damn sexy, she admitted that;
His lips were so hot and promising, they were so smooth and wet. They glided perfectly with hers just as they always had. She missed that feeling.
Gloria tightened her fist and sighed, her heart was misbehaving and her head couldn't get Lucian out. She remembered how he mentioned that he loved her, and his voice was lovely too.
She caught her lower lips with her teeth and closed her eyes, imagining his body on hers. Now, she was daydreaming about him.
