"There is something I really want to do at the moment," he mumbled. "I don't know what's wrong with me, but I can't help it. I apologize in advance. Or maybe I shouldn't because I have every right to it."
I blinked as he pulled me closer, even though there was no space, to begin with, and placed his big hands on the small of my back. The last rays of the setting sun fell on his beautiful face, his golden-brown eyes sparkling as he held my gaze.
"Don't I?" he asked, stroking his thumb on my lip. "Remember who kissed you for the very first time?"
"You..." I whispered automatically.
He smiled and nodded his head and my eyes reflexively closed, my heart ready to burst out of my chest as his lips captured mine, taking me back to one of my most cherished memories eleven years ago that I wa
