—-- 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧. he feels the same. about her, most likely. after the love potion mess, it’s all he has been able to think about. he told her to forget what happened. yet, no matter how hard he tries to push it out of his mind, he remembers what her lips tasted like. vividly. so to hear her say that almost feels pointed . . . because, hell if he wasn’t kissing her like his own life depended on it. yes, it was mostly love potion fueled passion. but, the potion wore off and they didn’t stop. an awkward realization once they were nearly at the finish line.
“ what is stopping you from getting that ?? “ he asks, earnestly. “ because from what i can see, you have plenty of options at your fingertips. ones that would very much treat you well. “