Then, he saw a delicate, jade-like hand stretch out from the gap in the door, carrying a subtle fragrance of bathing, straight to his nose.
Since only one hand was extended, and the crack was too small, Tessa Caldwell couldn't see outside, so she moved her hand slightly and managed to hook the clothes.
Faye's gaze lingered on that delicate, jade-like hand, and the smooth, white arm.
Slender and long.
He saw that little hand, quickly and somewhat frantically, hook the clothes from his hands.
Even because of an inadvertent touch on his fingers, it felt like his body was ignited in an instant.
Clearly, Tessa had done nothing, yet it felt like a blazing fire instantly passed from her fingertips to his, and then, at the fastest speed, surged through his heart, heading straight downward.
A glint flashed in Faye's eyes.
