His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 503

Hold on tight. It's better than letting this guy catch another cold-she didn't have time to nurse him back to health.

"Achoo!" The man sneezed.

Eliza glanced over, her eyes filled with concern. "Are you catching a cold?"

"Just a bit, but I'm fine." He scooted closer to Eliza. "It's just a little chilly."

"I'll check if there are any extra blankets or something," Eliza said, getting up to look around.

Casper grabbed her wrist. "Don't go out, it's freezing."

"It's alright, I'll just take a quick look." She insisted, but as soon as she started to get out of the sleeping bag, he pulled her back with surprising strength. She fell backward, but landed safely in his arms.

Their faces were so close, just an inch apart.

The closeness was awkward, their breaths mingling awkwardly-in short, it was all very awkward.

She pursed her lips, her gaze shyly avoiding his.

But he looked at her intently, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Feeling the warmth of his gaze, she couldn't help but meet his eyes.

Neither of them spoke, just gazing at each other, their breaths intertwining. She could even hear the sound of his heartbeat.

brushing against hers,

breath, but her heartbeat quickened, her

gently touched her lips, sending a shiver through her, causing her

her features, desire

lips softly

delicate touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, before he paused to look at

burned red, her small hands clutching his chest,

like young lovers tasting forbidden fruit

yet afraid to want; willing, yet full of

him to be

he greedily savored

lips to her fair neck, finally

held her hand, their fingers interlocked,

her for what felt like

line

né

and she seemed to completely let go, so much that in the end, her hands reached up to his neck,

the perfect place for

most willingly they

sweat on her nose and the

kissed her forehead, pulling her close. "Let's

Eliza drifted off quickly.

But Casper couldn't sleep.