Was I going to let him kiss me?
With his arm over my head and his face just 2 inches apart, I knew this was it.
There was a balcony. It was a beautiful night. There was a gorgeous view and there was Jordan and me.
This was the scene from our first kiss and I knew that if he kissed me… I was going to let him.
I readied myself for what was going to come next. I licked my dry lips and locked eyes with him. Jordan was looking back at me, eyes in eyes, breaths out of sync. I could feel the heat emanating from his naked torso and I could feel the heat rising inside my body. I could feel it coming.
And then…
He pushed himself back with a little force, the distance between us increased as he went back to a standing position and I heard the sliding door open all the way.
"There's your space," he said, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned with his back against the door frame. A small smile displayed on his lips.