46...What are you doing to me...

CLAIRE.

I was still trying to get the logic in knotting the piece of cloth wrapped around my neck correctly, when I felt a familiar electrifying hand brush my fingers.

I raised my head at Ryan with divided lips. He was sitting upright, shifting my body upwards on his body. I was now closer to his chest and his groin, feeling like I'm being powered by some kind of Sparks.

Did he feel the electricity too? I don't think he did as his brows were in a crease, his lips opening a little to utter corrective words. He corrected my mistakes by placing his hands on mine to demonstrate, but I had only half of my attention on whatever he was saying. My complexion has changed to red, the effect from blushing, especially as I am now conscious of our position.

I'm literally sitting on him. How the hell did that even happen?

"Do you get it now?" He asked, now looking at me.

I nodded repeatedly.

"Okay" He loosened the perfectly knotted tie and asked me to do mine.

As I did, my hands were sligh