Samika's POV
"Sam, I know you told me already. But I just want to be sure," Nyle whispers as he pulls away from the kiss.
"The more you ask, the more I feel like this is not going to work," I say and he narrows his eyes at me in confusion.
"I know what I want. I know what I choose. The more you ask me, the more I get confused about my own decision. And I am indecisive.
"I want this, Nyle. I want this right now. At this very moment. As we talk about it. I want to have this before the guards come ruining it for us" I say and the next second Nyle's lips are on mine again.
I can understand the sense of urgency behind the kiss and yet, he is so gentle. The way his lips are applying pressure on mine, the way his tongue is slowly swiping across my lip.. I have read about such things in
