"Such a silly girl I am," I whispered.
"A crazy and recalcitrant guy" he mused, our faces drawing closer like it was drawn on every outline that this closeness cannot wait "I'm already entirely consumed by you Emma" he spoke, his hot breath gracing my face and I welcomed it, everything about him was heat itself, intense heat like I'm being greased by flames, his body temperature was like a burning iron and each time it touched my skin I feel like I'm burned, I feel like I'm marked by his ardent heat.
"You still haven't given me an answer, Emma"
"Yes", but wait! What did I just say yes to? What was his question again?
"Good, after the school trip I will take you out on a date"
I blushed ferociously, my face probably red without me looking at it I was certain. That was it! When he asked me about a date, I just said yes to that. I can't believe I just said YES! Does this mean...
