“Shut up.” I chuckled, nudging him. He laughed back before placing his arms around me and giving me a tight squeeze. I pressed my ear against his chest and felt his steady thudding through the shirt. I could stay in that position forever.
“I like that you’re short. It makes it easier for me to do this.” He said before standing behind me and then slipping his hands around my waist. I placed my own hands on his chest. His chin came down and put itself on the top of my head. “You know,” Robert said, thoughtfully. “It’s been a year today since we first kissed.”
“Really?” I asked, feigning confusion. Of course, I was aware today was the first anniversary of our first kiss. I hadn’t stopped thinking about it, and the day was obviously ingrained in my mind since it happened, and for the forese
