"Your first time should be special, without fear and without guilt. No matter how much I want you, and how much I am touched by what you just offered, I can't."
"You are my Sari, my one and only," Kyle said, his eyes full of love, "The day I take you, is the day that you're my wife."
Then, with a mischevious glint in his eyes, he said, "And I'll truly savour that moment, too. I'll make love to you all night long. And the next morning. And the afternoon, and evening, and night …"
Sari went a deep, deep red and put her hands on his mouth, saying, "Okay! I get it!"
Kyle grinned under her hand and kissed her palm.
"So …" Sari began, hesitatingly, bringing her hands down.
"So..?" Kyle prompted.
Sari gulped and then gathered her courage once again, to ask, "So it's not because you don't .. you know, don't feel that …"
