I don't think he heard or he chose not to because he just pulled me to his laps so that I was facing him and then he wrapped his arms around me. I found comfort in his embrace but the guilt was killing me.
"I want you to enjoy yourself on this trip, do whatever you want to do but please don't push me out." he softly said stroking my hair. "Would you do that for me?" God, his voice was so sexy and him speaking softly as he did was doing things to me. "Would you?" he asked again. I guess I could try.
"Yes. I'd do that." I said and he let out a smile.
"Thank you," he said kissing me on the lips, I'm sure it wasn't meant to be long but it eventually was.
"I love kissing you," he admitted smiling while stroking my hair. I said nothing, just smiled. I wasn't going to tell him but I did too.