Bab 30: 30. “Yeah, and I’m proud of you.”

Agatha

The last thing I remember, I kept blabbering about Nathan and I having fun, and the next thing I knew, my back hit the car but it didn't hurt, because Shawn's arm was wrapped around my waist and his other hand holds the back of my head. His lips taste better than I imagined they would be. He kissed me hard, after a few minutes of shock, I closed my eyes and succumbed to this yet another great dream, the only difference is that, in this dream, things are actually progressing. 

I responded to him every kiss, it deepens, and I can feel his arms tightening around me. My hands hold his arms, hoping for support because I know if I let go, I'll be a gooey mess. He then slowly released me, his grip on the back of my head loosen but he's still holding me in the waist.