Chapter Seven

Naomi partially recoiled but not enough to pull away from his grasp.

A slight tingle went up the hand he was holding and reverberated through her entire body. It felt like she had brushed up against a live wire.

She looked down at his hand to make sure that he wasn’t holding one of those little prank buttons that gave the victim a little shock.

I think they’re called joy buzzers or something like that.

But there was no obstruction between his skin and hers.

Wait, had she heard Day right?

His grip was loose and it wouldn’t take much effort on her part to shake him off....