Thankfully he had removed his guitar by now. He stares up at her with a surprised look on his face since she’s only been this daring, this confident, once before and that was back at the cottage the day before his accident. How she had been in control of herself, blushing madly and yet still…
“…you mean besides everything?” he asks quietly, lifting his hands, and placing them onto her hips. “Honestly, Katelynn… y-you… the things you do to me? It’s insane.”
“E-Everything?” she whispered, peering into his eyes in shock. “Is that…even possible?”
She watched him softly, hands going slack against the wall as she leaned in slightly closer to him, growing weak against him. He always had such an affect on her as well. But his voice had made her especially weak in the knees.
“It, it is and.. it always has…” he mumbled as his hands work against her hips, drawing her closer to him easily. “But es… especially when you give me this look, this… confident, sensual, sexy look… y-you blush when you do it but it makes it even m-more sexy to me… with your hair… f-falling over your shoulders and… oh Katelynn I love you, I love everything about you… you know that, you can…”
He pauses, hesitates, as he pushes her down gently. She feels him, through his clothes.
“Y-you can feel that, can’t you?”
Jack Maple 