Willow Sleydon {FM} Owner
The Compromise
"I know I can't kiss you," he whispered. His voice was so soft in the warm evening and his touch was even softer as he reached for her hand.
She stared up at him through her lashes, not even sure what to say. The moment felt nearly sacred and she had never wanted anything more than his kiss. "I suppose you're right."
As she studied the ground, he curled a finger under her chin and tilted her face up to meet his gaze. "How about a compromise?" With that, he brought her hand to her lips and pressed it over them, and leaned in, kissing her through her hand.
The Compromise
"I know I can't kiss you," he whispered. His voice was so soft in the warm evening and his touch was even softer as he reached for her hand.
She stared up at him through her lashes, not even sure what to say. The moment felt nearly sacred and she had never wanted anything more than his kiss. "I suppose you're right."
As she studied the ground, he curled a finger under her chin and tilted her face up to meet his gaze. "How about a compromise?" With that, he brought her hand to her lips and pressed it over them, and leaned in, kissing her through her hand.