Nina gulped when she saw how close our lips were, to the extent that she could feel the hot hair leaving my nose on her collarbone below, and she couldn't keep her eye off my lips, which were approaching her ever so slowly.
She even had thoughts of letting whatever was happening happen, as she too wanted to know what my slender lips tasted like after getting caught up in the mood that was making her mind think of delirious thoughts.
But when she saw the reflection of her face in my eyes, which looked so mature and experienced, and then compared it to the face of the boy in front of her, who was full of innocence and youth, she came to a realisation of what she was about to do and immediately knew that she had to stop it before she made a mistake that she couldn't take back.
