Ella Garcia

"What else can you do aside from take my breath away?" I thought I was saying that in my head, but it came out as a soft whisper of complaint that reached him. 

His eyes twinkled with amusement, and his lips curved into a smile. 

"A lot more, baby." His face came close to mine. He paused there for a few seconds before gently tapping my nose with his index finger. Then he stood back up.