Kyla's P.O.V
Ezra and I were snuggled up on the sofa, watching a movie. He was stroking my back with one hand; the other wrapped tightly around me. I feel his warm lips against my shoulders before he nuzzled my neck.
"Hey baby girl, turn around I want to talk to you for a minute," He said.
I found myself become nervous when he said that. He wants to talk? About what? I am hoping he hasn't changed his mind about us. I slowly turned to face him, trying not to show on my face I was worried.
"Don't look as worried," He laughed.
"What do you expect when you say something like that to me?" I said.
"Sorry, I never meant to make you worry." He said, kissing me softly.
It made me relax a little. I was more curious now about what he had to say.
"What do you want to talk about?" I ask
