I Can't Hide My Deep Feelings: Turns Out You Love Me Too

He kissed me again, deeply. When he could no longer hold back, his hands began to wander over me, ever so gently.

He whispered in my ear, asking, “Can I touch you?”

I didn’t say anything. I suppose that counted as a yes.

He didn’t say anything either. He simply reached out and let his hands roam over my upper body.

The warmth of his hands moved across me, making me a little afraid. I kept dodging, but his hands kept following until I had nowhere left to retreat.