Danica
I couldn't help but feel a pang of frustration as Ignazio put the brakes on our passionate moment.
I had been so caught up at the moment, and I couldn't wait to see where things would go.
But as I looked into Ignazio's eyes, I saw the genuine concern there, and my frustration melted away. I understood why he wanted me to be safe, and I appreciated his thoughtfulness.
"Can I know the reason you didn’t say anything before now? Why are you just telling me this?" Ignazio blurted out, his voice gentle but curious.
My cheeks flushed, and I looked away, avoiding his eyes.
"I got caught at the moment, and I forgot to tell you," I whispered.
His eyes squeezed with worry, and he gently tilted my chin up so that I met his gaze. "Danica, are you sure you are ready for this?" He asked,
