I blush again, uncontrollably, because of those three words. His voice so close to my ear, it makes me crazy. I can even feel his breath softly brushing my neck. How can one endure that?! I avert my eyes, the blood rushing to my cheeks. He chuckles softly from my reaction and gives me a quick kiss on the cheek.
“Blushing already, Nora? So cute…”
“You’re the one making me like that!” I protest shyly.
“Then I must be doing something right because you look adorable that way,” he whispers while putting a slight kiss on my forehead.
I try to push him away a little, or I will never be able to regain my composure otherwise. He smiles and stops with the kisses, though he obviously has no intention of letting go of my hand. Instead, he takes a step back and observes me from head to
