It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"Shut up...I-I just....Look I've been bullying you this whole time, okay? Because you're cute and I-I...Thought it was funny..." She mumbled the last part, a bright red blush spreading across her face as she fiddled with her jacket sleeves nervously. "Look just take the damn chocolates..." She paused for a moment before saying in a quieter tone, "I...I kinda...Maybe have feelings for you..." Her voice trailed off, and her eyes darted back up to meet yours, shining with an anxious hope. "But you're not going to tell anyone about this right?"

Aubrey stiffened at your words, her blush deepening to an angry shade of red as she narrowed her eyes. "Fuck you! I-I didn't mean it like that!" She sputtered indignantly, stepping closer to you so their nose almost brushed against yours. "I just...I wanted to keep you all for myself, and if other girls saw how cute you are then they would too, and you wouldn't want that!" Her voice cracked on the last word, betraying her growing panic as she realized she might have pushed you away again with her jealousy.

She took a shuddering breath, trying to regain some semblance of control before continuing in a more plaintive tone, "Please...Just take the damn chocolates and give me a chance..." Her gaze flickered down to your lips for a brief moment before

With an angry snort, Aubrey rolled her eyes and muttered "Fine." She took a deep breath in through her nose, slowly exhaled before looking you dead in the eye again, determination in her gaze as she spoke. "I'm sorry for being mean to you, okay? I was just...Jealous, and stupid, and...And a bully." Her cheeks burned bright red as she forced out each word, struggling to keep her anger under control. She paused for a moment before adding, voice small and uncertain now, "Would that be enough for you to at least try talking to me, maybe?" Her heart hammered in her chest as she waited for your response, eyes darting nervously from side to side.

"No!" Aubrey exclaimed immediately, horror filling her expression. "I mean...Maybe not as much..." she amended quickly, realizing how that probably didn't sound better. "Look," she continued more slowly, stepping even closer now until they were practically nose to nose, "I just want to get to know you, okay? We can hang out or something, and if you don't like it..." She trailed off, a pleading look in her eyes as she searched yours for any sign of hope.

Her heart was racing now, and she could feel the heat of your breath on her lips. Part of her wanted to push you away again and forget this whole thing ever happened; the other part desperately wanted you to believe her, wanted to give her a chance. It all felt so complicated, like there were too many emotions tangled up in this one moment for her to untangle. "So...Will

Taken aback by your reply, Aubrey's face flushed an even darker shade of red and her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "What is it with you and those stupid chocolates anyway?" she demanded hotly, taking a step back from you despite herself. "You don't have to take them just because I say so!" She folded her arms across her chest, pouting childishly as she glared at you. A part of her wanted to apologize again, grovel and beg for forgiveness; but another, stronger part of her was refusing to back down now that they had finally spoken their piece. She would rather have nothing than take back what she'd said just because you wanted her to.

Her face twisted into a scowl at your words. "What? Do you think I'm some kind of monster or something?" Aubrey snapped back, anger coloring her tone. "I can promise you one thing: I won't bully anyone else if we give this a shot." She took another step closer, the defiance clear in every line of her body. "So what do you say? You want to be with me, or not?" Her gaze darted down to your lips again before flicking back up to meet yours.

Her heart was racing and she could feel her anger giving way to something else entirely: hope. She wanted this, more than anything. And she would fight for it if that's what it took.

Her eyes widened in surprise as you took the chocolates and said yes, but then a relieved grin spread across her face. "Really?" she breathed out slowly before laughing shakily, wrapping her arms around you in a tight hug. "Oh thank god! I was so nervous..." Her words muffled against your shoulder as she held on to you for dear life, unable to believe that this was really happening. After what felt like an eternity, she pulled back and gazed up at you, her face flushed with happiness. "I promise, I'll never bully anyone else again," she vowed solemnly. "Not even if they try to take you away from me." Her eyes sparkled with amusement as she teased, before quickly becoming serious again. "So...Are we really going to do this? Be together?" She bit her lower lip nervously, searching your face for

Her cheeks redden even more at your compliment, and she takes a step back, shaking her head adorably as if to clear it of such flattery. "I'm not that pretty..." she mumbles, looking down at the floor self-consciously. But then she meets your eyes again, determination lighting her face like a fire. "But I can promise you this: I'll do my best to make sure we have an amazing time together." Her lips curve into a radiant smile that lights up the entire hallway. "So what do you say? Wanna go out on our first date tonight?"

Her eyes widen comically at your words and she presses a hand to her chest dramatically before laughing softly and shaking her head. "Well, I think we should start with something casual since it's our first date." She bites her lip thoughtfully. "How about dinner? We could go to that Italian place down the street, and then maybe catch a movie afterwards?" Her gaze flickers back up to meet yours hopefully. "What do you think?"

Aubrey takes another step closer, feeling brave now that you've called her 'honey'. She tentatively reaches out to brush some nonexistent lint from your shoulder before glancing away shyly, a rosy blush creeping up her neck. "I mean...We can do whatever you want," she adds quickly, not wanting to seem too demanding or overbearing. This whole situation is still so new and strange for

That answer makes her grin wider, and she leans in closer still until their noses are almost touching. Her voice is barely more than a whisper as she says, "Good, because I was thinking about you the whole time on my way to school today." The admission feels strange coming out of her mouth, but there's something exhilarating about it too, like admitting this somehow cements their connection.

She lets out a shaky breath before pulling back slightly and offering you her hand. "So, should we head over to the Italian place then? I'm starving!" She can feel herself blushing even harder now as she wonders what else might come of tonight, whether they're finally about to embark on this new adventure together.

With a bright smile, Aubrey takes your hand and leads you out of the school hallway and toward the Italian restaurant down the block. The walk there is filled with light conversation and awkward laughter as you both try to get comfortable with this new dynamic between them. Once seated at a cozy little table for two, Aubrey takes another deep breath before looking up at you expectantly. "So...Tell me something about yourself," she says softly, hoping that the dinner and movie will give her more courage to open up further.

Aubrey smirks at your teasing remark before nodding seriously. "Of course I know your name," she says defensively. "It's been on my locker and everything." Taking a sip of her drink, she continues more calmly. "But really, tell me something fun about you. Like...What do you like to do in your free time? Or maybe an embarrassing story?" Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she eagerly waits for your answer, already feeling much more comfortable around you now than she ever had before.

"Ha! Okay...I don't know," she says with a mischievous grin. "Maybe I forgot?" Her eyes twinkle playfully as she takes another sip of her drink, enjoying the banter between the two of you. She glances down at the menu for a moment before looking back up at you and deciding to change the subject. "So, what do you want to eat tonight? There's so many good options..." Her voice trails off as she wonders if maybe asking about your favorite food might give her another opportunity to learn more about you.

Ahhh...Gerardo...That's it! So you are Gerardo..." She nods firmly, a pleased look on her face. "Well then, I guess we can order some Carbonara too, since that's what you like." Her smile turns warm as she looks at you properly for the first time in years. "And I hope you don't mind me calling you by your name now..." There's a hint of uncertainty in her voice, as if she's still not quite sure how comfortable she is with this newfound familiarity.

"What about movies? Anything you want to see tonight?" She tilts her head curiously, one hand idly fiddling with the edge of her menu. The waiter arrives at their table just then and they both quickly peruse the offerings before making their selections and ordering some drinks to sip on while they wait for their food

"Oh, um..." Aubrey frowns in concentration before shrugging. "Well, there's that new romantic comedy everyone's been talking about? Or we could see something action-packed if you prefer?" She glances at the waiter before continuing in a slightly lower voice, "Or...Maybe even something more..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she meets your gaze, her cheeks reddening again.

"Whatever you want to see, I'm sure it'll be fun." She smiles brightly at you, suddenly feeling a rush of excitement and anticipation bubble up inside her chest. Maybe tonight really will be the start of something amazing...

Ahh...that was very...well put, Gerardo. You truly have a way with words." She smiles widely, feeling herself blush even harder at your comment. "Well then, I guess I can pick the movie since you're so willing to let me make all the decisions tonight," she says teasingly before glancing back at the menu and quickly deciding on a romantic comedy. "There we go, perfect for our first date!" With a pleased little smile, she hands it over to the waiter before leaning in closer to you, her voice dropping even lower so only you can hear. "And who knows? Maybe after the movie we could find somewhere more...romantic?" Her eyebrows raise hopefully and she studies your reaction closely, her heart racing in anticipation.

That reply makes her laugh out loud, the sound surprisingly warm and inviting even though it's directed at you. "Well then," she says once she has composed herself, a mischievous glint in her eye, "I suppose we should just sit back and enjoy the show, hm?" She takes another sip of her drink, trying to compose herself as well before leaning closer still, almost close enough that their shoulders are touching. "It's going to be a wonderful night, Gerardo...just wait and see." Her voice is soft and confident, filled with the anticipation of what might come next between them.

Your reply makes her laugh again, deep and genuine this time, before she sobers a bit and studies your face carefully. "Well," she begins slowly, "I can promise you one thing...No matter what happens tonight, I'm not going to bully you." There's a pause as she tries to find the right words to say next. "I mean, we could start off slow with just getting to know each other better and see where it goes from there?" Her cheeks flush pink again at the thought of what might come next between them, but she pushes forward anyway.

"So...what do you think? Sound like something you'd be interested in?" Her heart is racing now, praying that he will say yes, even though a tiny part of her is already excited by the mere possibility that this could actually work out between them.

Her lips curl into the most dazzling smile as she takes this as a yes. "Oh, Gerardo!" she exclaims, squeezing your hand happily before letting go and reaching across to grasp yours again. Her eyes sparkle with delight and she can't help but feel a burst of happiness spread through her entire body. "I'm so glad you said that! It means so much to me." Aubrey leans in closer, her breath brushing against your cheek as she continues, "So we really are going to give this a shot?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now, full of hope and nervous excitement.

The waiter arrives with their drinks just then, breaking the intensity of the moment. Aubrey takes a sip of her own beverage before setting it down, her attention firmly on you once more. "So...," she says teasingly, batting her e

"Oh," she says with a little laugh, the sound husky and sweet. "Well, I like to read...and hang out with my friends, of course." Her gaze flickers down for a moment before meeting yours again, almost shyly. "I also love dancing, even though it's been a while since I've had the chance to do that much..." Her voice trails off, remembering some of the other things she enjoys doing but feeling self-conscious about sharing them all at once. "So...What about you? What are your hobbies?" She asks, genuinely curious to know more about the person sitting across from her. The waiter clears their throat politely and they both turn their attention back to their drinks while they wait for dinner to arrive.

Her cheeks flush at your comment about seeing her dance and she nods emphatically, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I'd like that," she whispers, feeling more relaxed now that you seem to be enjoying her company. "Maybe sometime soon I could even teach you a few steps?" She takes another sip of her drink before continuing, feeling comfortable enough to share more about herself with you now.

"And reading? That's something we can definitely do together! Once this movie is over, we could find a quiet spot and exchange book recommendations or even just read silently side by side." The idea of spending time like that with you sends a shiver down her spine and she quickly looks away, trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach. "I'd really like that," she manages to say before taking another drink of her wine.

"Well...I wouldn't mind you showing me some of your favorite movies too," she admits with a giggle. "As long as we have plenty of time to talk about both, that is." She takes another sip of her wine, feeling more at ease than she has in months, maybe even years. As they continue to chat and get to know each other better, it's almost easy for her to forget about their past differences and focus solely on the present moment, this new beginning they've somehow managed to create together.

Their dinner arrives shortly afterward, a delicious-looking spread of pasta dishes and garlic bread that fills the air with tantalizing scents. They both dig in eagerly, taking turns sharing stories about their friends and family over steaming plates of perfectly cooked noodles. The restaurant slowly empties around them as they lose track of time, oblivious to anything

Their conversation meanders effortlessly from one topic to another as they enjoy their meal, trading stories and laughter like old friends. Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in each other's company, forgetting about the world around them for a few precious hours. Aubrey feels more at ease than she has in ages, her heart swelling with happiness every time Gerardo smiles at something she says or laughs at one of his jokes.

As they finish their dinner and contemplate the delicious dessert menu, Aubrey decides to take a chance. "You know," she begins nervously, glancing up at him through her lashes, "I was thinking...since it's our first date and all, we could maybe find somewhere else after this?" Her cheeks flush pink as she waits for his reaction, praying he doesn't think she's being too forward or demand

Aubrey's heart skips a beat as he suggests going to the movies, just like she'd hoped they would. "Yes!" she exclaims, her grin instantly lighting up her face. "That would be perfect." She glances around, trying to contain her excitement as she imagines the two of them snuggled up together in a dark theater, popcorn between them and their hands intertwined. The thought alone sends a shiver down her spine.

"So...do you have any particular movie in mind?" She asks innocently, doing her best to ignore the fluttering sensation in her stomach. Tonight is feeling more and more like the beginning of something truly special for them both.

"Well," she starts, thoughtfully considering her options. "There's this new romantic comedy that came out last week...I heard it's really good and perfect for a first date." Her eyes flicker up to meet his gaze, full of hope and anticipation. "What do you think?"

She holds her breath as she waits for his response, feeling an anxious knot form in her stomach. Please say yes...

Her heart soars with relief and joy as he agrees to see the romantic comedy. "Great! Let's go then!" She beams at him, taking his hand and leading them out of the restaurant toward the movie theater nearby. The walk there is filled with light banter and laughter, and Aubrey can't help but feel giddy with excitement every time Gerardo smiles at something she says or does.

As they step inside the darkened theater and find their seats, Aubrey can't help but lean in closer to him, her arm brushing against his as she reaches for popcorn. The anticipation of finally being this close to him again after all these years sends a wave of warmth spreading through her body.

She turns to face him once they have their snacks, and their eyes meet across the small space between them. Despite the dim lighting, she can see the ad

Her heart skips a beat as you slip your arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer in the warm embrace. She leans into you slightly, feeling more and more at ease with each passing moment. As the lights dim and the film begins to play on the screen before them, Aubrey can't help but glance over at you from time to time, marveling at how perfect this night seems to be turning out for them both.

She giggles along with the rest of the audience as the characters on screen engage in hilarious situations and lets out a satisfied sigh when they share tender moments that seem to echo her own feelings toward you. Aubrey can't believe how lucky she is to be sharing this experience with someone like you, someone who seems so intent on making sure she has the best time possible.

The movie ends far too soon for her liking, but as the lights come back up and they

Aubrey nods in agreement, still feeling the warmth of Gerardo's arm around her shoulder. As they gather their things and stand up to leave, she can't help but feel a little reluctant to let go of this perfect evening. The theater has emptied out somewhat by now, leaving them with only each other for company as they make their way back toward the exit.

"So..." Aubrey begins tentatively, "What do you say we find somewhere else to hang out? Maybe get a drink or something?" Her cheeks flush as she asks; she's never been one to drink often, but tonight feels different somehow. The thought of spending more time with Gerardo is enough to make her heart race.

Gerardo glances at his watch before smiling down at Aubrey. "I think that sounds like a great idea."

She considers the options for a moment, her mind racing with ideas. "There's this really cute little bar not too far from here," she finally says after some thought. "It has great music and the atmosphere is always really cozy." She tilts her head in the direction of the exit, eager to see where the night will take them.

As they make their way toward the bar, Aubrey can't help but steal glances at Gerardo out of the corner of her eye. The way he looks at her, with those intense brown eyes...it sends shivers down her spine. She finds herself wishing that tonight could go on forever, hoping that whatever comes next will only bring them closer together.

Aubrey leads the way through the bustling city streets, reveling in the closeness they share as Gerardo walks beside her. The air is filled with music and laughter, and she can feel his arm brush against hers occasionally as they weave through the crowds. Each touch sends a warm thrill coursing through her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but him.

When they finally arrive at the bar, Aubrey is grateful for its dim lighting and comfortable seating. She guides Gerardo to a cozy booth in the back, where they can enjoy some quiet time together amidst the lively atmosphere. "This should be perfect," she says with a satisfied sigh as they sink into the plush cushions.

Gerardo smiles at the cozy booth and sits down next to her. "It's perfect," he agrees, running a hand through his hair as he looks around. Aubrey notices how tall he is when they sit side by side like this; it makes her heart race a little faster. She feels herself blushing again, unable to believe that all of this is really happening between them.

A waiter comes over to take their drink orders, and Aubrey can't help but laugh at Gerardo's nervous expression as he tries to choose something he thinks she'll like. In the end, he settles on a whiskey sour, and they both order some bar snacks to share while they talk.

"Oh, um..." Aubrey pauses to think, glancing around the bar before returning her attention to you. "I'm not really much of a drinker, but I guess I could try something new tonight. How about a rum and Coke?" She smiles nervously, hoping you like that choice. It feels strange ordering a drink when she usually just sticks to water or soda, but there's something exciting about trying something new with you here.

Aubrey looks at you in surprise and then bursts out laughing. "Oh my gosh, I didn't even think about that! We are in the United States." She wipes a tear from her eye as she continues to laugh. "I guess I should have remembered that, since...well, it is where we both live now." As her laughter dies down, she reaches across the table and pats your hand reassuringly. "Don't worry about it. We can order you something else if you like."

The waiter returns with their drinks and they take a sip of their beverages, both still grinning from the mishap. It only adds to the sense of fun and lightness between them as they settle in for what promises to be an unforgettable night together.

"I'm nineteen," she says with a bashful smile. "How about you?" It feels oddly personal to share that information, but somehow it also makes the evening feel more genuine and authentic between them. She can't help but wonder how old Gerardo is; he seems mature beyond his years in some ways but still retains an air of innocence that she finds endearing.

As they sip their drinks and nibble on their snacks, the conversation flows effortlessly from one topic to another. Aubrey feels completely at ease with you, able to be herself in a way that she hasn't been able to in so long. It's like there's some invisible connection between you two that keeps pulling them closer together, making each moment feel more magical than the last.

Aubrey's heart skips a beat as you realize her age and the drink in her hand. "Oh no!" She gasps, her cheeks instantly flushing red with embarrassment. "I had no idea! I'm so sorry; I just thought..." Her voice trails off, unable to finish the sentence as she glances nervously around the bar. The last thing she wants is to get in trouble or make things awkward between them.

As the reality of their situation begins to sink in, she feels a mix of panic and disappointment wash over her. It had been such a perfect night up until now...she can't believe it might all be ruined because of something so silly. "I should have paid more attention," she murmurs, hanging her head in shame.

Nodding quickly, Aubrey glances around nervously before hastily gathering her things and following you out of the booth. Her heart feels like it's in her throat as she hurries to keep up with your long strides toward the exit. The disappointment from having such a great night ruined by a simple mistake overwhelms her, making it difficult to focus on anything else.

As they emerge onto the bustling city street, Aubrey glances back at the bar one last time before turning away. She takes a shaky breath and wipes tears from her eyes as she finally meets your gaze. "I'm so sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the noise of passing cars. "This is all my fault."

Aubrey's shoulders slump in relief as you assure her it wasn't a big deal. She wipes her eyes one more time and nods gratefully, relieved that you don't seem too upset with her. "Okay," she says softly, finally beginning to feel like some of the weight has been lifted from her chest. "Let's go somewhere else then." Her voice is still shaky, but at least she can breathe a little easier now.

As you lead her through the streets once more, she takes comfort in the fact that you haven't abandoned her or given her any angry glares. It helps ease some of her guilt and embarrassment, allowing her to focus on enjoying your company again. The night might not have turned out quite how they both hoped it would, but there's still plenty of time for things to improve between them.

"Well...I've always wanted to try that new karaoke place downtown," she says shyly, hoping you don't think she's too lame for the idea. "It looked really fun when I walked past it earlier." A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she thinks about belting out her favorite songs with you beside her; maybe this isn't such a bad night after all.

"Okay, let's go check it out," you agree, and she feels a surge of happiness flow through her at your enthusiasm. As you walk side by side toward the karaoke bar, Aubrey takes comfort in your presence and can't help but feel hopeful that maybe things will work out between them after all.

The karaoke bar turns out to be even more fun than she'd imagined; you have an amazing voice and seem to know all the words to every song. She giggles as you grab the microphone, your confidence clearly evident even when belting out cheesy 80s ballads. You slip your arm around her shoulder, drawing her closer in the process, and she leans against you gratefully, enjoying the warmth of your body and the comforting familiarity of this new version of the two of them together.

As they continue to sing their hearts out, Aubrey can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. It's like everything that happened earlier at the bar fades away, replaced by the pure joy she finds in being here with you. For the first time in a long while, she feels truly happy and hopeful about the future they might have together.

The night carries on, with each song seeming to bring the two of you closer together. You sneak little glances at her between verses, your eyes filled with love and adoration, and she feels herself blushing every time. The thought that maybe, just maybe, you could be someone who loves her for her...well, for everything she is...it's enough to make her heart soar.

As the last song ends, signaling the close of their night together, Aubrey finds herself wishing that the evening would never end. But all good things must come to an end, and as you help her gather her things, she knows that this isn't just another one-night stand; it's the beginning of something truly special between them. With a shy smile, she leans in and presses a chaste kiss against your lips, relishing the feel of your warmth against her skin for just a few

Her heart races as your lips meet hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She melts against you, wrapping her arms around your neck and losing herself in the moment. Your strength and confidence are intoxicating, making it impossible for her to resist the desire burning within her. The kiss seems to last an eternity, each brush of your tongue against hers sending shivers through her body.

Finally, you pull away, your cheeks flushed and eyes twinkling with affection. "Goodnight, Aubrey," you murmur, smoothing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Her heart swells at the sound of her name on your lips; it's like music to her ears.

With one last shy smile, she turns and walks away, knowing that even though this night is over, there will be many more like it in their future together. The moonlight casts a gentle glow upon the

As she walks away, the warmth of his touch lingers on her skin like a second heartbeat. The memory of their kiss plays through her mind, over and over again, until it becomes impossible to think about anything else. She can't wait to see him again, to feel those strong arms around her and taste his lips against hers. The thought fills her with an almost unbearable mixture of anticipation and joy.

With a sigh, she finally reaches her car and climbs inside, feeling the weight of the world suddenly settle back onto her shoulders. But even as reality begins to set in, she knows that everything has changed now. She's not alone anymore; she has someone who loves her for who she is, flaws and all. And with each passing moment that takes her further from his embrace, her heart aches just a little bit more. But it's a good kind of hurt, one that rem

einds her of the fact that she's alive and in love. As she pulls out of the parking lot, headlights illuminating the road ahead, all she can think about is the next time they'll be together again. It may seem like an eternity now, but for Aubrey, it will never be long enough. She smiles to herself as the night air brushes against her cheek, carrying with it the sweet promise of endless possibilities and a future full of happiness alongside Gerardo.

Aubrey wakes up with a smile on her face and the warmth of last night's memories still lingering in her heart. As she goes about her morning routine, her mind keeps drifting back to Gerardo, their kiss, and the sense of connection they shared. She can't help but feel giddy at the thought of seeing him again later today; it seems like just yesterday when they parted ways last night.

As the hours slowly tick by, she finds herself growing more anxious with anticipation. Finally, it's time to leave for their dinner date, and her heart skips a beat as she climbs into her car and drives toward the restaurant. The drive feels impossibly long, but finally, she spots the familiar sign and pulls into the parking lot with a grateful sigh. With trembling fingers, she texts Gerardo to let him know she's here, her heart hammering in her

His warm smile spreads across her face as she turns around to find Gerardo standing there in a clean pair of jeans and a button-down shirt that accentuates his broad shoulders. "You look incredible," he says, offering her a chaste kiss on the lips before leading her inside the restaurant.

They find a cozy table by the window, overlooking the busy street below, and Aubrey can't help but feel at ease in Gerardo's presence. As they browse through the menu, she catches him stealing glances at her every so often, and it sends a thrill racing down her spine.

Their server approaches to take their order, and Aubrey leans in close to whisper hers to Gerardo, feeling a blush creep up onto her cheeks as she does so. It's the first time they've been alone since last night, and the desire she

she feels for him is nearly overwhelming. His fingers brush against hers under the table as he passes her a menu, sending electric shocks racing up her arm and straight to her core. She bites her lower lip nervously, wondering how far this night will take them.

As they continue to talk and get to know each other better over their meal, Aubrey can't help but feel grateful for the connection they share. There's something truly special about Gerardo that makes her feel like she could love him forever; a combination of his charm, humor, and above all else, his understanding heart. As they finish up their dinner and sip on their coffees, Aubrey knows deep down that whatever happens next will be perfect as long as they're together.

Aubrey feels her heart race at the thought of going to Gerardo's place; it symbolizes taking their relationship to a new level. She looks up at him with hopeful eyes, not wanting to miss out on any part of this amazing night together. "Yes," she says softly, putting all of her trust in him. "I want that very much."

Her face flushed with anticipation, she looks at Gerardo and gives him a shy smile. "I trust you, Gerardo," she whispers, her eyes searching his face for any sign of reassurance or doubt. When he leans in to kiss her softly on the lips, Aubrey feels her world spin as their tongues dance together in a tangle of desire and affection. As they pull apart, their breath intermingling with each other's, she realizes that this is it: their moment to take things further and see where fate leads them next.

With a sigh of relief, she throws her jacket over one shoulder and follows Gerardo out of the restaurant, their hands intertwined as they walk through the cool night air. The trust between them feels palpable, like an invisible bond that ties them together no matter how far apart they might be. As they approach his car, Aubrey takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, exhaling her anxieties along with it. She's never been so sure of anything in her life before now; this moment feels bigger than both of them combined.

As they reach his car, Gerardo opens the door for her and she climbs inside, feeling a thrill course through her as he slips in beside her. Their bodies are inches apart now, the air thick with anticipation and desire. She leans over to kiss him again, unable to resist the pull between them any longer. His lips meet hers hungrily, and she moans softly into his mouth as they begin exploring each other anew.

Aubrey pulls back slightly, her eyes widening in surprise as she processes Gerardo's words. "You live alone?" She asks, not quite sure how to react. On one hand, it's exciting; on the other, she can't help but feel a pang of disappointment that their night together might be cut short.

"Yes," he replies with a sheepish grin. "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun at my place before...well, you know." Aubrey nods slowly, relieved that he seems to understand her concerns. As they continue to make out passionately in the car, she tries not to think too far ahead and simply focus on enjoying this amazing night with Gerardo.

Her heart races as their tongues dance in the darkness, bodies pressed tight against each other. The heat between them feels almost unbearable, but Aubrey can't help but feel an undeniable sense of connection every time Gerardo's lips meet hers. As they finally pull apart for air, she looks into his eyes and knows that no matter what happens tonight, this moment is something special; a memory she'll treasure forever.

Aubrey's breath catches in her throat as Gerardo leans forward and nibbles gently on her earlobe. "I want you," he whispers, the heat of his breath sending shivers down her spine. With a groan, she arches her back against the seat, yearning for his touch. She can feel the desire building inside her, uncoiling like a snake ready to strike, and with each passing moment their need for one another grows more intense.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he begins to kiss his way down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. "Gerardo," she whispers, unable to form coherent thoughts any longer, only aware of the feel of his mouth on her skin and the promise of what's to come.

Her heart thunders in her chest as Gerardo's words send a shudder through her body. The anticipation is unbearable, every nerve ending tingling with need and want. As he continues to tease and explore her skin, she can feel herself growing increasingly impatient for them to reach his house, for this moment of passion to finally unfold.

With a shaky breath, she closes her eyes and sinks deeper into the embrace, focusing on the sensations that only Gerardo's touch can create. His lips, his hands, his words...they all meld together in a haze of desire that leaves her aching for more. It feels like they're moving impossibly slow, but she doesn't want this night to end; each moment spent with him feels more precious than the last.

Aubrey opens her eyes and takes in the sight of Gerardo's house for the first time; it looks even more inviting now that they're here. As she climbs out of the car, her heart races with anticipation at the thought of what's about to happen behind those closed doors. With a sultry smile, she saunters toward him and wraps her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his one last time before they go inside.

"Let me show you how much I want you," she whispers into his ear, nipping gently at the lobe before stepping back and watching as he follows her up the walkway toward the door. The heat from their passion radiates between them, making it impossible to ignore the connection they share; no matter what happens tonight, they know that this won't be the last time.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and desire as Gerardo spanks her ass in passing; the sting mixed with the heat between her legs sends shivers down her spine. As she walks into his home, she can't help but feel a wave of gratitude wash over her for this amazing night and the connection they share. The house is cozy and inviting, with soft lighting casting warm golden hues across every surface.

Gerardo takes her hand in his and leads her further inside, their bodies aligning as though they were meant to be together. She can feel the tension building between them once more, a thrilling combination of anticipation and longing that makes every movement seem heightened, every touch impossibly electric.

The thought of being in Gerardo's room, with no restrictions and no distractions, sends a thrill racing through Aubrey. She shivers slightly as he guides her toward his private sanctuary, unable to hide the excitement etched into her features. The idea of having him all to herself, without limits or boundaries, is almost too much to bear; her desire for him is so intense that it feels like a living thing clawing at her insides.

As they finally reach his bedroom door, she turns to face him, breath coming in ragged gasps as she searches his eyes for any sign of what's about to happen next. Gerardo smiles knowingly, seeming to read her thoughts perfectly, and with one final tug on her hand, he pulls her inside, closing the door behind them.

Her heart racing, Aubrey's breath comes in quick gasps as she stands before Gerardo in his bedroom. Her eyes drink in the sight of him, so confident and commanding, like a lion claiming what is his. Without thinking, she takes off her shirt, revealing her bare breasts to him. His eyes meet hers for a moment, intense and hungry, before moving downward over her body, taking in every curve and mark left behind by his hands earlier tonight.

With trembling fingers, she unbuttons his shirt and pushes it off his shoulders, revealing the defined muscles of his chest and abdomen. The sight takes her breath away as she reaches out to touch him, exploring every ridge and valley with aching fingertips. Her body feels on fire for him; she needs to be closer, needs to feel him inside her.

Stepping forward,

As Gerardo pulls off her top, leaving her in just her bra and panties, a shiver of anticipation runs down Aubrey's spine. Her body tingles with desire for him, every fiber of her being craving his touch. She watches as he drops her top carelessly to the floor before circling around her, tracing his fingers lightly over the lace of her bra, teasing and taunting her senses. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels his hot breath on her neck, sending shivers through her entire body.

With a sudden surge of courage, Aubrey reaches up to undo the clasp of her bra, revealing her pert nipples to him. Gerardo lets out a low growl at the sight and pulls her close, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss that ignites every nerve ending in her body.

With a soft moan, Aubrey arches her back into Gerardo's touch as he gently massages her breasts through the lace of her bra. The feel of his strong hands on her skin sends sparks flying through her, making it hard for her to focus on anything else but the sensation of his touch and the need to be closer to him. She burrows her fingers into his hair, urging him to explore more thoroughly, wanting everything he has to offer.

Her nipples harden beneath his palms, aching for his attention, and she feels a surge of desire course through her like wildfire. Her body trembles with anticipation as he teases and plays with her breasts, making it clear that this is not just about pleasure; it's about power and control as well.

She gasps as he finally undoes the clasp and cups her breasts in his hands. "Gerardo," she moans, arching into his touch as he fondles her nipples, rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. Her back arches off the bed, seeking more friction against his palms. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter with each passing second, aching for him to be inside her.

"I want you so much," she whispers hoarsely, reaching down to stroke his hard length through his pants. "Please."

Her breath catches in her throat as his hand glides lower and lower, teasing the sensitive skin of her abdomen before finally reaching its destination: the wet heat between her legs. Aubrey moans loudly, rocking her hips up into his touch as he begins to stroke her through her panties. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight or concentrate on anything but the feel of his hand and the need for him inside her.

"Please," she whispers again, voice barely audible above the frantic thudding of her heart. "Gerardo...I need you." She arches her back off the bed, offering herself to him completely. His touch is driving her wild with desire; she feels like she could explode from the intensity of it all.

Her fingers clench in his hair as he continues to stroke her

Her world tilts as Gerardo kneels before her, his strong hands moving to part her legs and expose her most intimate desires. The air leaves her lungs in a whoosh when she feels the hot breath of him against her folds; the sensation is so overwhelming that it takes every ounce of willpower not to buck up off the bed.

Her body arches into his touch as he begins to taste and explore her, each lick driving her further and further toward the edge of sanity. The tension in her legs threatens to snap any moment now, but she refuses to let go; this is exactly what she wants, needs, craves. She pants and moans his name, fingers digging into the sheets as he finds a spot that sends bolts of pleasure shooting through her.

"Oh god," she gasps, "Gerardo..." Her voice trails off into a whisper as

Her eyes flutter shut as she nods frantically, panting his name. "Yes...I need you inside..." The ache between her legs throbs with anticipation and desire; she's never wanted anything more than this moment, feeling Gerardo's skilled tongue on her sensitive flesh.

Her hands fist in the sheets as he finally begins to push inside her, his thick length stretching her tight channel. A shock of pleasure ripples through her as they both moan, and she feels the wet heat of her arousal coat his hand. Gerardo's fingers find her sensitive spot over and over again, driving her wild with need and want.

"Oh god," she whispers hoarsely, arching off the bed toward him. "Don't stop..." Her hips buck against his hands as he continues to eat her out expertly, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her heart races as she watches Gerardo open the drawer filled with condoms. The sight sends a thrill of anticipation coursing through her, making her core throb in anticipation of his touch again. As he returns to her side and slips a condom onto his impressively hard length, she can't help but feel a wave of desire wash over her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as Gerardo positions himself between her spread legs. The head of his cock nudges at her entrance, taunting and teasing before finally pressing inside her with enough force to send a shockwave through her body. Aubrey's back arches off the bed, moaning his name as he claims her in one powerful thrust.

Her fists clench in the sheets, nails digging into the material as she feels him filling her up, stretching her in ways she never knew possible.

Her cries echo through the room as Gerardo takes her harder and faster, pushing them both toward the edge of ecstasy. With each thrust, he seems to grow bigger inside her, filling her completely in a way that feels almost possessive. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper, as she surrenders to the intensity of their union.

Her body tenses and trembles on the brink of orgasm, every muscle tensing with anticipation. "Oh god... Gerardo..." she breathes, her voice ragged from exertion and pleasure. "I'm close..."

Her back arches off the bed as her climax crashes over her in a wave of blissful agony. Her body quakes and shudders with every thrust, the pleasure so intense it feels like it's tearing her apart from the inside out. Gerardo's lips move hungrily over her neck and collarbone, his rough hands massaging her back and hips in time with each brutal thrust.

Her nails scrape down his back, leaving red welts in their wake as she tries to dig deeper into the connection they share. Her voice is a hoarse cry of release as their bodies finally find harmony, moving together in perfect rhythm. She's never felt this close to anyone before; Gerardo has stripped away every last barrier and left her utterly exposed and vulnerable beneath him. As their climaxes peak, she feels the hot rush of his cum filling her, sealing

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to process what he's just said. Her body is still pulsing from the orgasm, and she can feel Gerardo's weight pressing down on her. She turns her head slightly, eyes narrowing as she studies his face in the dim light of the bedroom. "You... you always...?" The question comes out as more of a whisper than anything else.

He smirks, running a hand through his hair. "Well, I mean, there were plenty of times when I wanted to find out." His gaze flickers down her body before meeting her eyes again. "But you always seemed so... untouchable. So perfect. And now..." He shrugs, a self-deprecating smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Now that I've had a taste..."

Aubrey can feel herself blushing hotly beneath his gaze

She purses her lips thoughtfully, still not quite sure how to process this new information. "I guess... I never really thought about you that way." A rueful laugh escapes her before she can help herself. "But then again, I didn't know you were into me." The weight of his body pressing down on hers feels comfortable and right; it almost seems like they've always been together this way.

She looks up at him, searching his expression for any signs of mockery or insincerity. But all she sees is a smirk that touches her heart in a way she can't quite explain. With a shaky breath, she reaches up to stroke his cheek. "I guess... maybe we should get to know each other better."

With a small laugh, she rolls her eyes. "Oh, Gerardo. You're impossible." Her fingers trail down his neck to his chest before moving lower still, caressing the defined muscles of his abdomen. "But I guess we could get to know each other better outside the bedroom as well." The thought of spending more time with him, getting closer to him, sends a thrill through her that makes her heart race even faster.

She glances up at him from beneath her lashes, hoping he feels the same way. "What do you think?"

Her cheeks flush at his comment and she wriggles beneath him, enjoying the heat that seems to radiate from their joined bodies. "Well, then," she breathes, smiling up at him with a mixture of desire and curiosity, "I guess we should start somewhere." A warm glow fills her chest as he grins down at her, his blue eyes twinkling in the low light. It's clear they both want this... whatever this is. The possibility of something real between them excites her more than she can express.

"Where do you suggest we begin?" she whispers, leaning in closer to feel the warmth of his breath on her skin.

As they lie there together, Aubrey feels a sense of peace and contentment wash over her, as if everything that has brought them to this moment was meant to be. She wonders what other adventures their future holds, and whether or not their

She chuckles and nods, knowing exactly how exhausted he must be. With a contented sigh, she wraps her arms around his neck and nestles her head into the crook of his shoulder. "Rest then," she murmurs sleepily, breathing in the masculine scent of him. "We'll figure it all out tomorrow." As their bodies relax against each other, a sense of rightness envelops Aubrey, making her feel safe and loved for the first time in forever. With Gerardo by her side, she knows that anything is possible.

Her eyes grow heavy, and before long, she's drifting off to sleep; soft snores escape her as she dreams of what their future might hold.

The warmth of Gerardo's arm around her feels comforting and right; a welcome contrast to the coldness of their earlier interactions. As she drifts further into sleep, she realizes that somehow, they have managed to find common ground and build something beautiful together. She smiles contentedly, feeling safe and loved in ways she never thought possible. Maybe there is hope for them after all.

Her breath comes out in soft sighs as she dreams of possibilities, her body relaxing into the comfort of Gerardo's embrace. As the night wears on, her muscles finally begin to unknot from the tension of their earlier encounter, and she feels a contentedness wash over her. Sleep claims her completely, and for once in her life, she allows herself to trust that everything will be alright.

Her dreams are filled with images of Gerardo; the way his touch sent shivers down her spine and the sound of his voice as he whispered words of desire in her ear. She feels safe and warm in his arms, wanting nothing more than to stay like this forever. As she drifts further into slumber, she realizes that something has changed between them; they've crossed a line, and there's no going back now. But for once, she doesn't feel scared or uncertain about the future. Instead, she feels a sense of hope and anticipation, wondering what adventures lay ahead for them as they navigate this newfound connection.

The morning sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm glow over their entwined bodies. Aubrey blinks slowly awake, her body feeling heavy and languid as she takes in the sight of Gerardo fast asleep beside her. His chest rises and falls with each breath, his arm draped possessively across her waist, as if claiming her as his own. She can feel the warmth of his skin against hers, a delicious reminder of their intimate encounter from the night before.

Softly, she slips out of bed, careful not to wake him, and pads over to the bathroom to freshen up. The events of last night swirl through her mind as she brushes her teeth and washes her face; memories of their passionate encounter leaving a blush on her cheeks even now. She can't help but smile as she thinks about how much things

Her smile widens as she thinks about the possibilities that lie ahead; a future with Gerardo seems both exciting and comforting at the same time. She glances over her shoulder at him, still fast asleep in bed, and feels a surge of protectiveness well up within her. Maybe they can make this work after all, despite everything they've been through.

With renewed determination, she splashes cold water on her face and pads back into the bedroom to wake him gently. As he stirs and opens his eyes, a lazy smile spreads across his features when he sees it's her who's awakened him. She finds herself returning the smile, feeling hopeful for what today might bring - and for all the tomorrows that follow.

"Good morning," she whispers softly, her fingers trailing across his cheek. "Sleep well?" She leans in to brush a stray hair behind his ear, feeling their closeness like an echo of the passion they'd shared last night. The air between them crackles with anticipation as their eyes meet and linger.

His gaze flickers down her body before returning to hers, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Very," he says huskily, reaching up to trace a finger along her jawline. "What are you thinking about this morning?"

She bites her bottom lip, feeling herself flush beneath his gaze. "Well... I was just thinking about how amazing it felt last night. And I can't help but wonder what else we might do together..." Her voice trails off as she studies him, searching for any hint of discomfort or uncertainty in his eyes. But all she sees is desire and wanting more. Maybe they really can make this work, despite everything.

"Not really," she says with a shrug. "Why? Are you up for doing something today?" She tilts her head to the side, curiosity and hope mixing together in her expression. A part of her wishes that they could just stay here, wrapped up in each other's arms all day long, but she knows they can't. There's school and work and responsibilities to consider. But maybe, just maybe, they can find time for each other amidst everything else.

"Sure, of course," she says with a smile, climbing out of bed and padding across the room to kneel beside him. Her fingers itch to touch him again, but she keeps her movements slow and steady as she searches for whatever it is he's lost. The weight of his gaze on her back feels hot enough to ignite every nerve ending in her skin.

"Here it is," she breathes, holding up a small black box between them. "You were looking for this?" Her heart skips a beat as realization dawns; the box looks like it could contain... jewelry. Jewelry that would explain why Gerardo was so insistent on finding it in the first place.

Well alright... she thinks to herself as she leans forward, letting her hair fall around her face as she searches with renewed vigor. Gerardo shifts uncomfortably beside her, and she can't help but feel his warm breath on the nape of her neck. The butterflies in her stomach dance madly, and she feels a strange sense of anticipation building inside her.

With a pleased little noise, she finally spots what he was after: a small velvet pouch sitting at the very edge of the bedside table. "Got it!" she exclaims triumphantly, holding up the pouch for him to see. "What is this, anyway?" She unties the ribbon, eager to discover whatever it contains.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels Gerardo's groin press against her. She looks up at him through her lashes, feeling a blush creep up her neck. It doesn't take long for her to find what he's referring to; another small box hidden beneath the bed. "Is this it?" she asks breathlessly, holding up the box and trying not to tremble with anticipation.

His eyes meet hers and a slow smile curves his lips as he nods. "Yes... that's it."

Her back arches off the bed as Gerardo takes her harder and faster, pushing them both toward the edge of ecstasy. With each thrust, he seems to grow bigger inside her, filling her completely in a way that feels almost possessive. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper, as she surrenders to the intensity of their union.

Her cries echo through the room as they come together in a climax so intense it leaves her shaking and spent. As their bodies finally relax against each other, Aubrey feels more connected to Gerardo than ever before; she can't imagine ever being without him again. She watches as he fights to catch his breath, his chest rising and falling with every labored inhale, and something inside her gives way completely.

With a soft sigh, she nestles her head against his shoulder and closes her eyes, content for the moment just to feel him

She shivers, feeling the weight of his arm around her waist and the warmth of his breath on her neck as he begins to softly trail kisses across her skin. A sense of peace and contentment washes over her; everything feels right for once. And as she drifts off to sleep with Gerardo's strong, steady heartbeat echoing in her ears, she knows that no matter what the future holds, they can face it together.

As the night wears on, she finds herself nestled against him, her arm draped possessively over his waist in turn. His heat seeping into her and his scent surroundings her; she feels safe and loved for what seems like the first time in forever. She falls asleep with a soft smile on her lips and dreams of happily ever afters, hoping that maybe their story won't end quite so abruptly.

Aubrey stirs slightly in her sleep as the weight on her side shifts. Her eyelids flutter open to reveal Gerardo carefully slipping out of bed, leaving her with a vague sense of disappointment. But then he reappears, fresh and clean from the shower, carrying an armful of steaming food towards them. She sits up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as her stomach growls appreciatively at the smell. "Mmm... what's all this?" she asks, yawning widely before reaching for a plate.

As they eat dinner together in front of the television, an almost comfortable silence settles between them. It feels good to be this close to him again, even if it's only temporary. She finds herself lost in thought about what their future might hold; where could things go from here? And would she ever be able to trust him enough to truly let her guard down again

She takes a bite of her food, thinking hard about the question running through her mind. After swallowing, she looks up at Gerardo and asks, "So, where do you see us going from here?" She waits for his response, wondering if he's thought about it as much as she has.

Aubrey nods slowly in agreement. "That's true...only time will tell." She watches as he finishes the last of his food and then stands to throw away their empty plates. Something about the way he moves, the care he takes with even the simplest tasks, makes her heart ache for him all over again. Maybe there is still hope for them after all... or maybe it's just wishful thinking on her part. Only time will tell indeed.

Her smile turns wistful as she thinks about her family. "They're good," she says after a moment's hesitation. "My parents are supportive, but they're also traditional; they had certain expectations for me growing up." She pauses, feeling the weight of those expectations even now. "But I think they'd come around if they saw how happy I am right now... with you." The words hang in the air between them, heavy with meaning and emotion.

"I live in the east side of town with my parents," she tells him. "But I might be moving out soon; there's a cute little apartment nearby that I've been eyeing." The thought of striking out on her own, creating a life apart from her family's expectations and influence, is both thrilling and terrifying. But if she could share it with Gerardo... "What about you?" she asks eagerly, wanting to know everything about him.

Her gaze drifts back to the TV as she waits for his response, hope stirring in her chest like a fragile ember. Maybe there is still a chance for them; maybe they can make this work after all. Only time will tell.

That's... kinda far. But it also means that you must be really independent. I like that about you. And if we were to... continue, I mean, wouldn't it make more sense for us to live together? Sharing expenses and all that stuff? We could still see our own families when needed, right? She looks at him with hopeful eyes, wanting so badly to believe they have a future together.

The silence stretches between them, and Aubrey can feel herself tensing up. What if he doesn't want the same things she does? What if this is just another mistake for her, and she should have known better all along? She bites her lower lip, waiting for his answer with bated breath.

I haven't told them yet... but I will eventually. They might be upset at first, but they'll come around, just like everyone else. And if we can show them how happy we are together, then maybe they'll understand and accept it. As for living together, that could work too; sharing expenses would be a huge help for both of us. I just want what's best for both of us, you know?

I nod, realizing I should probably do that soon. It won't be easy explaining everything to them, but it needs to be done. And if we can present a united front, with Gerardo by my side, maybe they'll understand why this is the right decision for me.

As for living together... it seems like the logical step forward. Sharing expenses would make things easier on both of us, and it'd be nice to have someone there to share my new home with. I can only hope that my parents feel the same way about Gerardo as I do; if not, then this could get complicated quickly.

I glance over at him, studying his face intently, searching for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty. But all I see is determination and love shining back at me. Maybe, just maybe, we really can make this work after all. Only time will tell.

I can't help but feel hopeful at the thought of us living together; it would be nice to have someone by my side as I start this new chapter in my life. And with Gerardo being so supportive and understanding, I know we'll make an amazing team. Of course, there's still a lot that needs to be figured out and discussed, but for now, all I can focus on is how happy he makes me feel. Maybe if we take things one step at a time, we really will find our happily ever after together.

The thought of sharing my new home with Gerardo fills me with warmth and excitement. I can't wait to see where life takes us as we navigate this new adventure together. And even though there are still so many unanswered questions, for now, all that matters is the happiness we feel when we're together. Maybe our parents will understand and accept our decision; or maybe they won't. Either way, I know Gerardo will be by my side through everything, and that knowledge brings me more peace than anything else could have. The future may be uncertain, but for once in my life, it feels right.

I look at him in surprise, not sure what to make of his words. On one hand, I appreciate the thoughtfulness; on the other, I want nothing more than to be close to him right now. "Gerardo," I begin slowly, searching for the right words, "it's just that... being with you feels so right. I don't want to wait any longer to start our lives together." There's a pleading quality in my voice that betrays my true feelings; I need him to understand how much I want this too.

His face softens, and he takes my hand in his. "Okay," he says gently. "We don't have to rush things, but if you feel ready... if it's what you truly want..." He trails off, eyes locked onto mine, waiting for me to respond.

My heart swells with hope and gratitude as I nod enthus

I can feel tears welling up in my eyes as I tell him, "It is what I want; it's all I've ever wanted." Taking a deep breath, I continue, "So let's make this work. Together." He squeezes my hand reassuringly and leans forward to brush a stray hair from my face.

The warmth of his skin against mine sends shivers down my spine; it feels so right being close to him like this. For the first time in forever, I truly believe that we can make something beautiful out of our lives, no matter what obstacles come our way. Only time will tell if we're making the right decision, but for now, all that matters is the happiness we feel in this moment.