Isabella's soft arms slowly wrapped around his neck again, her head leaning back against the same spot on his chest, her voice playfully tinged with a hint of pride, "The feeling of the heartbeat, I want to hear it again."

 

Her little head nestled against his chest, a tingling sensation spreading right into her heart.

 

Andrew's hands rested on her shoulders, gently pushing her out of his embrace. His self-control occasionally faltered in front of her, and it wasn't wise to tempt himself here.

 

"That's enough, don't take advantage," Andrew's long fingers lightly grazed her nose. Both his actions and tone were filled with indulgence.

 

She looked up at him,...