CHAPTER 126

MELVIN

THAT Night as he laid his bed to sleep his mind drifted as he pondered on what was really happening, how could he describe it, the way his body reacted anytime he was within the perimeters if her, he tried to circle his mind around the fact, answer the question that kept on probing his mind." What the hell is happening?"

As much as he wanted the answer to this question, he had none; there was no way or reason to describe why his heart burned.

It felt to him to be inappropriate, the fact he was attracted to a woman not befitting of his class if he must say.

“Platonic,” he rasped to himself, tossing his half naked on the bed to face the other side that looked out through the window.

He could feel every bit of his insides melting, as he breathed through a lip that was parted, he could feel his vision become hazy and become filled with thoughts of her.

There was still a taste from her lips the last time they kissed, he reached his hand to his lips and felt it smooth – a savory te