Bab 205: Sleephead

When I walked to the car with him since as usual, he was highly considerate to me.

I watched through the window as he stared at the car, the sky was dark, enlightened by only a few stars radiating white light.

He parked the car in front of my house and I kissed him on the lips before getting down.

"Thanks for being the best boyfriend in the entire world," I said.

"I love you." He whispered back.

"I love you more," I opened again the door of the car to get back in there and kiss him once again. He placed his hand on my cheek and when I tried to depart he pulled me back against him in a long kiss.

"I doubt you can love me more than I love you right now." He gasped for air; then once again locked his lips with mine.

The attraction between us was like the first weeks we had known each other when we could barely keep our hands to ourselves. I didn't even recognize his scent, his lips now tasted like mine or maybe my lips tasted more like his.