Tanya Dalton was taken aback and looked at him in surprise.
"Help me!" Jasper Sheridan's face hung low, preventing her from seeing his expression clearly, but hearing him speak, it seemed his breathing was somewhat heavy.
The intensified panting sounded strange no matter how she heard it.
"Are you okay?" Tanya had no idea what was going on with him, so she bent over and brought her face closer to his for a better look.
She got very close to him, their eyes met, and his breath mingled onto her face.
Scorching, very hot.
Tanya's mind went blank for a few seconds.
"Help me stand up!" Jasper didn't hold back with her, extending his long arm to rest on her shoulder, disregarding whether his tall frame could be supported by her. He leaned on her and, with her support, moved step by step out of the resort.
He was more than a head taller than Tanya. Although not bulky, he was very solid.
