I suddenly fell conscious of myself sitting next to him. He unconsciously, (purposely maybe... ) wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me to him. My shoulder is tucked under his arm as he lifts my chin to look at him. He slowly leaves a feather-like kiss on my lips making me feel like I was melting. "I've been waiting all morning and afternoon to kiss you again," he whispers, his lips grazing mine and filling me with electricity. "I... M-1 me too." I utter, making his lips pull into a smile.
"Now, we haven't had much time to get to know each other. How are you? Did my sister treat you well?" he says, but all I can focus on is the sweet movement of his lips. The gleam in his ocean-blue eyes and that intoxicating aroma. He smells so good, it makes me feel like nirvana.