I went about explaining the biological differences between us, and why she should set her boundaries. She nodded at first as she let my words sink in, and at last, she said, "I know what you mean, Chris. You're like a father, and I'm like a mother, which makes us different."
For heaven's sake, I thought. ... Technically, she wasn't wrong, but it was still weird.
I continued to elaborate on this, but she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.
I blinked. Did she just kiss me on her own accord?
She blushed, looking as pretty as a cherry blossom in bloom, and asked hesitantly, "I have this strange feeling inside me, Chris. Does it mean I like you?"
My heart melted at her innocence, but at the same time, I was deeply ashamed of myself for thinking lewd things about someon
