Watching his face, I waited to see it. Brace myself for the rejection that was bound to come. I mean he knows everything now. Literally everything. His jaw was tight and his eyes looked pissed. He doesn't say a word though , doesn't make a move actually. He just looks at my face for the longest time, making me more and more nervous. This was one of those moments where I wanted a hole to open up and swallow me.
I'm about to tell him to speak when he finally makes a move. He lifts his hand up again and pulls my face down to his. He doesn't kiss me roughly or impatiently. He kisses me so sweet and soft it makes me want to cry. It's almost too much to cope with. I mean I didn't want him feeling sorry for me . Or treat me with kiddy gloves now. Unless this was his last kiss good bye.
I gasp
