Maya kissed his lips and whispered loving words to him. “Josh, look at me,” she cupped his face and drew his eyes to hers. “I love you and need you to tell me what’s happening. I can’t help if I don’t know.” She kissed his lips again. Their kiss was soft and slow. When she pulled back, he sighed and began to tell her what had happened that night. Maya listened without speaking. When he was done, she lay there thinking about how to help him. Her eyes roamed his face, and she toyed with his hair.
There was so much he needed to understand but couldn’t because of his past. There was so much she wanted to say, but she didn’t feel like now was the right time. At that moment, he just needed her there. She kissed him deeply, pouring all of her feelings into it. They held each other until he fell
