Chance for a Dance | Just a Kiss GxB Paranormal Romance
Chance called his animus back and ran. We didn't stop until we'd reached the parking lot on the other side of the building.
I didn't feel like I could breathe until we were climbing off his motorcycle in front of his apartment.
Even then, I was all sticky and sweaty from stress. I didn't know what to think.
"Good job back there," he said once we were inside.
He flicked on the light, and I leaned back on the front door even after it was locked behind us.
"Same to you." I took a deep, slow breath and let it out. "Same to you."
Chance's studio was small and simple, but it was clean enough. Probably helped that he didn't own much furniture.
I didn't feel like I could breathe until we were climbing off his motorcycle in front of his apartment.
Even then, I was all sticky and sweaty from stress. I didn't know what to think.
"Good job back there," he said once we were inside.
He flicked on the light, and I leaned back on the front door even after it was locked behind us.
"Same to you." I took a deep, slow breath and let it out. "Same to you."
Chance's studio was small and simple, but it was clean enough. Probably helped that he didn't own much furniture.