"I know its you" Nathan said in his husky voice as he pulled me tighter. "How I missed you, Bon Bon"
No comments on his words except it sounds like a biscuit which's name is Bourn Bon. When was I nicknamed this?
Oh, that is never. So that means I am out of trouble. He is mistaking me for someone else. I mentally celebrated.
Now I have to figure out how I am going to take his one hand out my shirt and the other one which is tangled with my hair, and all of this has to be performed while his face pressed to neck like cookie to cream, making me melt like cheese every minute. Food is life.
"Oh, you would have to wait Bon, I gotta pee" He said the latter part in a childish voice which sounded so cute. And if the cuteness was not already overloaded, he pecked on my cheeks finally opening
