“I know we have a lot to talk about…” These words would tear me from the perfection that made up this embrace. But as he would continue to speak, his hands would remain on my cheeks for the second portion of these words, before falling finalized at my hips.
“But I promise you...I am going to take it slow...That’s non-negotiable.” I smirked as my eyes became bewitched by the full presence of his lips tempting me with the sweet ache of them pushed against mine. He seemed to take note of this as he would move close enough to me so I was able to feel how his heart raced the same as mine, until his eyes fell to my parted grin.
“We never got a chance to eat dinner...Are you hungry?” He interrupted this perfect moment, the depth of change noticed of him by me in this instance as the ‘old Warr
