ALEXA
It was a very warm evening and Auden and I were walking hand in hand, making our way out of the terrace, walking past the trees that towered in a manner that blocked the rays of the eastern sun from reaching where were we're.
He smiled almost suspiciously as he arched a brow at me, thumb drawing weird patterns on my hand. The moment felt charged with more than just desire, I could feel it right in the bottom part of my stomach.
As we walked past a large oak tree he stopped abruptly and turned around till we faced each other. I peered up at him, patiently waiting for him to speak.
“I am thinking about something, been thinking about it for a while now, to be exact." He blurted and I nodded, because that had been obvious.
“What’s that?” I inquired, feeling curious all of a sudden.
