“Missed you,” he mumbles against my lips, lowering me to the bed. I smile, kissing him softly. “I missed you too.” “Is that weird? I mean it’s only been days.” I slide my fingers through his hair. “I don’t care if it is weird.” “Good,” he murmurs, bringing his lips to mine again. Our admission makes my heart flutter, and I love that we’re on the same page. We’re not moving too fast, or too slow, we’re at a place that is just right for us.
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 20:23:48 +0000