I am the man of your life

Nate

Your lips are extremely soft. A tender, soft kiss. My tongue wanders through her mouth as I wrap my hands around her neck, and our kiss becomes more intense, my heart pounding a mile a minute. Will lets go of my lips, our breaths are labored. I open my eyes, and I face his intense and hot gaze at me, I smile slightly at him, who pulls away a little.

— What's it? — I askat him, as I watch the nothingness in front of him.

— Nothing.

— Nothing? And are you like this?

— Is nothing!

— Are you sure? Did I do something wrong?

He looks at me, smiles, brings his hand to my face and caresses it.

— No, kitten! It's just... I'm in front of my house, and there are cameras at various points on this wall.

— I see... I thought I didn't deserve this kiss!

— Yes… You earned it! Changing the subject, do you remember the events we have to do this week, Nate?