She nods, letting out a sigh. My eyes flicker to her lips and suddenly the taste of pomegranate and honey lingers on my tongue, making my mouth yearn for the taste. I lean into her and gently take her bottom lip into my mouth. I try to restrain myself but I find myself devouring her mouth, desperate for the sweet taste her lips give. Her lips are a safe heaven that I have done nothing to deserve. That's why kissing her feels illicit, which makes it much more fascinating. Perceiving the doubt in the way her lips respond to mine, I slowly pull away. Her eyes are closed for a second and she sulks when she doesn't feel my lips on her.
“Can you go to sleep now?”
“I don't know.” She lets out, gazing at the floor once again.
“I'm right here, nothing bad is going to happen to you, I might set
