It's the next day and I'm excited for our training today, like I've been since yesterday. I can't stop thinking about his mouth on my body, I feel a river of emotions, and I just want to tell him all about it. I want him to know how much I enjoy being in his presence, I want him to know just how much he makes me happy, I want him to know that I've never felt this way about anyone else before. I also want him to know that even though many may judge his intentions towards me, I trust him; I don't believe that he will ever hurt me; I think that he will instead help me become the woman I need to be.
I know that it's stupid of me and not very wise to feel these emotions so quickly. I was supposed to be taking things slow; I was supposed to not trust him entirely until I knew more about him. I
