*Dahlia*
"You mean that ? Like for real". Bren asks softly. "It's okay if you don't want to go through with it, I understand".
I look up at him, my eyes getting pulled in by those beautiful hazel orbs. "I mean it Bren, like for real. I... Well I really like you. I know you are a good man and I totally get why I married you… soo..".
"Thank you, it means a lot to me". He still just looks at me and I feel unable to move. And I realise, I want him to kiss me, so badly. A small smile spread on his lips. "Would it be okay if I… kissed you ?"
I nod, suddenly unable to find my voice and he leans down, his soft lips gently touching mine. My hands fly up around his neck, needing him closer. His kiss gets more demanding, more intense and I feel totally breathless.
He has one hand on my cheek and
