Rebecca
"I'm hesitating to kiss you because... Because..." William sighs, and those eyes gaze deeply into mine. He looks pained. "Because... I feel so goddamn guilty... It's killing me."
I stare at him, baffled by his words and the tone of his voice. What does he have to feel guilty over?!
My finger strokes his smooth skin, and I draw a little circle on his right pec, around his areola.
Why does he have to be so tempting?!
Somehow, I've gotten over his pecs being bigger and fuller than my breasts. I'm still a bit self-conscious, but it helps that I'm not naked for him to start comparing.
I continue to touch him while talking. "You feel guilty?"
William furrows those thick eyebrows, breathing a laugh even though he looks miserable. "Yeah..."
My fingers are still on his skin. "Why?"
