The atmosphere after the kiss... was slightly awkward.
Athena Davis didn't know where to put her hands. She placed them in front of her first, her fingers unconsciously picking at nothing before uncomfortably shifting them behind her back.
"Levi."
Levi responded with a hint of laughter in his voice.
She shyly gripped the sides of Levi's waistband, her voice barely audible and fraught with hesitation, "Can we keep our relationship a secret for now?"
While her hands didn't directly touch Levi, he still felt a tickling sensation, as if soft paws were scratching him, subtle yet enticing.
Levi gently patted down her hair ruffled by her hat.
"Am I someone to be ashamed of?"
"It's not that."
Levi refused, "That's not an option."
What's there to hide? He didn't want to hide; he wanted to show off.
He should let this young lady know just how many men and women openly or secretly wanted to get with him. And to hide? Humph, no sense of crisis even after getting together.
