Lydia's POV
We just looked into eachother's eyes for a solid minute until I couldn't take it anymore and I tip toed and pressed my lips against his.
Both of our eyes closed automatically as we kissed eachother. I know we had kissed so many times but I just couldn't get enough of him.
Our lips perfectly move in sync. My heart fluttered as his grip on me tightened and his tongue entered in my mouth. It was a slow, sweet type of kiss.
What I felt in the moment was indescribable. It was perfect. It made me happy. We pulled away after sometime to catch out breaths.
It was in this moment that I realised that I still was named and was only wearing my robe. I know I was looking redder than a f*****g tomato right now.
"Blake, I have to get ready for the day. We should stop now." I softly said
