Without letting my eyes fall away from his, he leaned in closer, placing his hand right over my shoulder. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he leaned in and stopped right in front of my lips, another inch and we would be kissing.
And that did not seem like such a bad idea right now.
NO.
I wanted to run, to get away... I needed to get away, but he had me completely trapped between him and the door.
"This... this is intimate."
He whispered and the warm air from his lips hit mine. It was so gentle and warm, there was nothing else I wanted to do more now other than just kiss him, but I managed to resist him.
While doing that, his eyes stayed completely concentrated on my face.
I don't know what he saw in my face at that moment, but he clearly liked what he saw, because when he leaned ba
