NinaEnzo kissed me. He didn't pull away suddenly, or kiss me by accident. He kissed me softly and deeply,
with his hands cupped around my cheeks. His scent overwhelmed me, making me relax into his body.
It felt as though we were floating on a cloud, and everything else fell away.When we finally pulled away, it was reluctant. We rested our foreheads against each other, breathing
deeply. I closed my eyes, taking in his scent as much as I could.'What made you turn around?" he asked as he led me to his motorcycle.I stared at the ground, unsure as to how to answer. But I wanted to be truthful. 'It was your scent," I
finally said. 'I knew I had to turn back then."He nodded quietly. I wondered if he picked up my scent, too, but he didn't say. As we climbed onto the
motorcycle, he caught a glimpse of the baby blanket in my hand and pointed at it. 'Is that…"I nodded, holding it up. It was small, a bit tattered around the edges, and the pattern was faded, but it