Azalea
“I think finding out we are still mates is the best thing that has ever happened to me,” he said. His eyes bore into me with sincerity. He stepped closer to me; he was now only inches away, and I could feel a pull towards his inviting warmth.
Part of me didn’t want to run away; part of me wanted to just melt into his arms and forget everything else existed. But how long could we ignore reality?
He reached toward me, gently grabbing my chin and tilting my face towards his. “Please come back and eat with me. This has been the best night of my life, and I never meant to hurt you,” he pleaded. I looked into his eyes, trying to figure out why he was trying so hard. I was being silly; I knew I was being silly. Here he was giving me the best date of my whole life, and I was trying to
