I raised my hand and run it over his silky dark hair; I felt him stiffen under my touch, surprised that I had the courage to do such a thing.
I began caressing his hair softly. Why? I don't know. I kept doing that for a while, liking how soft his hair was.
I felt him relaxing his muscles and lean on me, obviously enjoying my gentle caresses.
He took a deep breath.
"I can stay like this forever, Angel. This close to you with your soft hands on my hair," he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
I replayed his words in my mind and smiled. Little does he know I enjoy this as much as he does.
"Who is he?" " What is this feeling?" God, he was like a magnet pulling me to him every time he was close.
Is he even human?
I gently pushed him away. It wasn't enough; however; it was not an appropriate thing to do.
