Damien met her stare and saw how serious she was.
The two three-word sentences that he had wanted to hear from her for the longest time just suddenly smacked him right in the face that night, he was suddenly afraid that he was the one dreaming and not Katherine.
He swallowed, lost in his thoughts for a few seconds, but to Katherine, it felt like a long time and it was starting to scare her.
Her voice was slightly breathy, brushing his heart in ways that she could never imagine.
And just when she started thinking about how her confession was a mistake, Damien's lips found hers again, sinking into a deep, hot, and limitless kiss.
He slid his hands on her thighs and under her dress. He gave her rear a squeeze, earning another moan from her. He raised his hands to cup her face again, swiveling his head as they continued to kiss.
