Rose
''You know what?'' He asks as he hovers on top of me before looking down at my face, our faces are inches apart but for some reason, we always feel far. Then, he smiles down after glancing at my lips.
''What?'' I smile back.
Without uttering a single word, he starts to lean in, meeting my lips in a slow and passionate kiss. My cheeks heat up immediately at his sudden touch but I respond the kiss with the same rhythm—giving me sparks down my spine. Then, I turn us around so that I would be on top before smiling at him once more.
As I lean my body down on his, I start to slowly meet his lips; not rushing even a little bit. He does the same by grabbing onto my head, wanting to get a better access of our kiss. There's no use in denying because we both know how we've missed each other
