A thrill went down her spine at his touch, mixing strangely with the fear in her bones. “I barely know you,” she said softly, “and I think I’m already falling in love with you … how can that be okay?”
He swallowed, looking over her once more. He desperately wanted to give her an answer but found he had none. “I have no answer to give you, Summer, I’m sorry.”
“Is it alright — is it — can we — ” She stumbled to a stop, face burning so hotly she was sure she was glowing. “Kiss me? Hold me?” It came out pitifully.