For the first time… Both thanked the big distance between each other.
If not for it… The enamoured Prince would have done as he had been avoiding. Submitting to the hands' desire of wrapping her preciously, to never let go of her lovely waist that fitted perfectly so he could hold.
And on the other side… She… weak to the passion he kept caressing her souls with his sweet ways… She would let herself be grasped by such hands and lean on him. So the race of their hearts would tell what her mouth couldn't.
"..."
The quiet… it was delectable for their youthful souls to keep hold onto their rationale... against their upcoming imminent separation.
But then. A step of the man was given, to which her heart jumped. Starting to accelerate the more steps were given in her direction by those beautiful eyes decorated with light lashes. Which refused to let her gaze drift away until he arrived a step before her.
