Chapter 112: I’m Going to Love Hearing You Scream

TESSA

“Do I have ice cream on me?” I asked, turning my face to look at him.

After what we’d done, he had gone upstairs to put on sweatpants and brought me one of his shirts. We were both seated at the counter, where we had just finished dinner.

He spent the entire meal staring at me in a way I couldn’t quite decipher.

“Let me see.” He grabbed my chin and gently turned my face, analyzing me. “Here.