Chapter 11 The Almost

His thumb traced her bottom lip. Once. Twice.

Leighton's heart hammered so hard she was sure he could hear it. Feel it. The candlelight made his eyes darker, unreadable. But the heat in them was unmistakable.

He leaned in. Slowly. Giving her time to pull away.

She didn't move. Didn't breathe.

His forehead touched hers. Their noses brushed. She