Chapter 88: Thirsty

Sloane

As I waited, I held my breath, expecting him to tell me that he wasn't coming in because he had things to do.

Instead, he stepped forward without a word, his chest brushing against my shoulder as I stood in the doorway. The gentle pressure still sent me stumbling half a step back, just enough for my spine to graze the doorframe.

While he wasn't even trying, every movement of his seemed lik