Lily's POV
I took a quick breath, and glanced at my hands on his. Josh didn't move. I was becoming anxious and slowly moved my hand off his.
Smiling like the i***t I was, I blinked, laughing nervously to cover up my mistake.
"Urg.." I said. "Sorry."
I looked away, feeling tense. This wasn't supposed to happen.
Why the freaking hell was I embarrassed about touching his hand? It was his hand! Not some hot cheese!
Josh didn't budge an inch. His lips parted in anticipation of speech and went slack. He swallowed at last and spoke with an even tone that contained a strain of tension within it.
"I don't mind," he answered with a steady voice. Grinning unevenly that didn't reach the rest of his face, he added, "You alright? You need to get up?"
I nodded with excitement. "
