"If that's what you want."
"What do you want?"
"If it was up to me, I'd have you here all the time." He leaned down to kiss me, but I pulled away.
"I need to talk to you."
"We are talking. And I can't think of a better conversation to have."
"No, I mean I need to tell you something." I grabbed his arms and unwound myself from him. I walked out of his closet and sat down on his bed. It was so soft. I hadn't realized how tired I was. Part of me just wanted to lay down and have him hold me all night. I wanted to be with him all the time too. But he didn't know me. And I had a feeling that I didn't know him either.
He sat down beside me. "I'll return everything. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
"It's not that. I love the idea of spending more time with you. I just need to tell
