ISADORA
Easier said than done.
There's like a foot of space between us but I'm acutely aware of every inch. I'm trying to keep my breathing steady so I don't end up looking as nervous as I feel, but it's hard work.
This feels worse than just winging it when we get there.
Knox clears his throat.
"Still want to do this?" he asks in a low voice.
"Yes," I say a little too quickly.
He nods and inches closer to me so his knee is touching mine. Shivers race down my spine but I ignore them. He shifts his weight to face me and I do the same. Now, we're eye to eye. "There's nothing complicated about it."
I swallow. "Right."
"You don't really have to think about it," he adds in a much lower voice. "Kisses start before they start. I don't know if that makes sense."
"It doesn't."
A huff
