Anna saw how close George's face was becoming to her face. She wanted to relent after recalling how sweet the kiss they shared on Saturday evening felt.
She wanted to hold George's face and kiss him just as he wanted but her mind took over her body. Anna's cautiousness controlled her action so she turned her face before George could kiss her.
"Why are you treating me like this, Anna?" George pouted. "But it's okay, I can always kiss your cheek," George smiled and kissed Anna's cheek tightly.
Surprisingly, he went further and kissed Anna's neck. Anna glanced at him with widened eyes.
"Yeah, if you can't let me have your lips then I'll…"
"You sound as if I'm yours, George," Anna challenged him.
"That's right, you aren't mine but I can feel how much you want me. After that kiss and how you kissed me back, I know for sure that you felt something. So I'll keep trying and trying until you admit it."
