Chapter 23
Josh froze. His eyes were closed and his lips were parted slightly. When he looked at her again, his eyes seemed a little unfocused. “Your lips feel the same,” he said.
She ran her tongue over her lower lip. “And you still taste the same.”
Josh was saved from answering by the appearance of their waitress. “Hi, guys. Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Two coffees,” Josh said, without looking from Sara.
“Okay, anything else? Or do you need a few more minutes?”
“A few more minutes, please.”
“Can I see if you still taste the same?” he asked, once they were alone again.
The fact that he thought enough to ask first made her heart swell. “Please,” Sara whispered and held her breath while she waited.
Josh mimicked her, his mouth brushing across her cheek to linger a moment on the corner of her lips. He pulled back, licking his lips thoughtfully, “Yeah, it’s still the same.”