And it’s as if in the moment, you suddenly forget where you are.

We sat there, watching the screen but I was distracted.

I looked up and stared at his jawline, his lips, the hair on his chin…

“Why?” I thought. “Why are you here in my bed…in my room?”

I bit my lip and looked back at the screen. I wanted his lips to touch me. I wanted to feel his hands all over me. I wanted him to look at me. I wanted to kiss his cheeks to see what it felt like, but I held back.

I couldn’t.

I couldn’t do it to myself.


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