Erica's Pov

It had been some time now, and our foreheads we still in contact with each other. I was just smelling the perfume that had been on him since morning.

Now more than ever, I thought of kissing him and nothing else. I opened my eyes to steal a glance of him and his eyes were still closed, with his mouth dropped open.

Without seeking permission or something, I pressed a kiss to his lips and then withdrew to read his expression first. And access if he would get angry or not.

I waited and waited, for a few minutes still, but he said nothing. I wasn't nervous and...