Page 105 of Hot Girls Date Shifters

He looks at me like I'm the only woman in the world.

And he fucks like a god.

My cheeks warm just thinking about it.

The chemistry between us?

Holy.

Fucking.

Wow.

I don't even have words for it.

The man somehow seems to know exactly what I need before I do.

It's like he anticipates every emotion, every hesitation, every moment I need reassurance.

The physical connection is...

Well.

Let's just say it's impossible to ignore.

Maybe I'm just completely, hopelessly dazzled.

Cock-struck.

The thought makes me snort out loud.

“Oh my God, Elsie.”

I clap a hand over my mouth and glance around to make sure no one heard me talking to myself.

Good.

Still alone.

I shake my head.

“No.”

I don't think that's it.

Because if it were only that...

I wouldn't miss talking to him after just minutes apart.

I wouldn’t still be replaying lunch.

The arboretum.

The way he stopped every single time I wanted to look at another flower or mushroom.

How he never once acted bored.

Not once.