Maybe I could flatter her? It was what Patrick did when he flirted with ladies. No. I wasn't Patrick. The only thing to do was be honest with her. "This whole week was torture without you. Before, I was always content being buried with work. But now...it's not enough." I said, breaking the silence. "Well, everything's changing now." She sighed. I nodded in agreement. "Will you forgive me?" I asked, nuzzling my nose in her hair. She giggled. I was surprised at myselfI was never a physically affectionate person. But with her, it just felt so natural and instinctive. "Only if you'll forgive me as well." She said, looking up at me. Her green eyes sparkled in the moonlight. I couldn't resist. I cradled the back of her neck and leaned in to press my lips against hers. I could feel her breath h
