Victor and I strolled hand in hand down the dimly lit street of Italy. I couldn't help feeling excited that my dreaming of holding his hands on date night has finally come to pass.
I smiled as Victor pulled me closer to his body scared that I was cold “ Cold?” Victor asked me as he turned to stare at me.
“A little bit,” I told him, he nodded and turned to shrug out of his blazer. He draped it around my shoulder with a smile on his face.
“ How about now?” He asked me, searching my face for discomfort.
”I'm okay now. Thank you ” I smiled at him staring into his blue eyes which were shining with desires. I shudder from desire as I remember what we almost did this morning if only we weren't interrupted.