Trenton Smith raised his hand, his slender index finger resting on her lips.
He looked at her and faintly smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to doing this kind of thing with you yet. Can you understand?"
Zara White was stunned for a moment. Her face turned pale, and she awkwardly took a step back, her head lowered. "I'm sorry, Trenton... I just couldn't help myself."
Trenton raised his hand, gently stroking the top of her head. "Mmm, I know. You really like me." He calmly explained, "But for me now, you're just a stranger... Although I believe you're my girlfriend, it's hard for me to accept it so quickly on an emotional level. Can you understand that?"
Zara's face turned red and white. What Trenton meant was that he didn't want to have any intimate contact with her.
If only he had always been such a gentleman.
But with Norris Moore, he was clearly...!
