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"On my last strength against you Baby, tell me what you need" -------------------------------------------------
The eye contact lingers for longer than expected.
The atmosphere has changed; the air feels warmer, but not in an unpleasant way.
A certain expectation has settled in his facial expression as he carefully lifts his hand to place it on her cheek.
She is not moving away. Instead, she begins to nest her face deeper into his gentle touch.
Her eyes lift up to meet his.
Mutual understanding settles in both of their facial expression; she flashes him a knowing smile.
His face instantaneously heats up; he tries to look away, but her hands capture both sides of his face and forces him to meet her stare.
"You know," she pauses, huffing through her nose and bringing their faces closer together, "I am tired of playing 'hide-and-seek'."
A gentle nuzzle of her nose is all it takes.
"I like you," he blurs out.
He helplessly roams her face, unsure of what to do after being faced with such an unfamiliar level of intimacy.
"Thank you," she said breathlessly.
"I like you, too."