His embrace calmed me down, but his touch was making my heartbeat go berserk. He was too close to me. I was still in his arms. None of us moved even an inch. Just instead of my head on his chest, it was in his hands. Our eyes met and the feeling came back. Our mouths were parted as if ready to receive the kiss.
My mouth and my throat were dry, and I kept gulping. I was breathing heavily.
"Ritz!" he whispered.
"Hmm…"
"I am going to kiss you," he whispered again.
My eyes widened, I stopped blinking. I gasped but said nothing. I had no idea what to say. Maybe I too was ready to kiss him. "Okay!" I spoke.
