“Kiss me please.” I blurted out. He chuckled, put his hand on my waist and pulled me closer. I blushed and look down at our feet biting my lip.
“Look up.” He said lifting my chin and my gaze met his.
“I love the color of your eyes.” I whispered leaning closer.
“I was about to say that” he whispered and our lips brushed sending tingles through my body. He leaned in further and attached his lips to mine. I was staring at him as he closed his eyes and started moving his lips. I had never seen it, the way his eyes were closed and he was devouring me, his lips were moving along mine in synchronization, the way our lips fitted like they were made for each other, the way my hands knew where to go and traveled into his hairs as his slid down my back to waist and rested on my lower back, I knew by then we were meant to be.