Before I could finish my thought, Luke leaned in slowly, giving me plenty of time to pull away if I wanted to. But I didn't want to. As his lips met mine, I felt a surge of warmth and rightness that I had never experienced before.
The kiss was gentle at first, a soft exploration. But as I responded, it deepened, becoming more passionate. I felt Luke's arms tighten around me, pulling me closer, and I wound my arms around his neck, losing myself in the moment.
When we finally pulled apart, both slightly breathless, I saw a mixture of joy and concern in Luke's eyes.
"Bella, I'm sorry if that was too forward," he said, his voice husky. "I got caught up in the moment."
I shook my head, a smile playing on my lips. "Don't apologize, Luke. I... I wanted it too."
His face broke into a radiant
