Sabrina didn't resist or even fight his suggestion.
In fact, she was surprised to find herself yearning for the very same thing.
That's why instead of discouraging the beginning of what might be the wrong path for them, she stood and fully embraced him during their kiss.
She couldn't remember the last time she felt desired by a man. And being in Edward's arms was just the kind of fix that even she didn't know she had been needing; the affection and attention, without the strings that then tend to complicate things.
"So, what should we call our thing?" He whispered as soon as they managed to tear themselves apart from each other.
"Does it really need a label?" She rested her chin on her palm as soon as she sat down again.
"Maybe," he slowly mused as he joined her on the chair close
