Chase
“Don’t stop this time.”
Allie’s words settled between us.
For a moment, I could not move.
Her hands rested at the back of my neck. Her body remained close to mine, warm against my chest, but I could feel the tension beneath the desire.
Not refusal.
Not panic.
Something more fragile.
Courage.
I searched her face.
“Are you sure?”
Her eyes held mine.
“Yes.”
“You do not have to continue because you agreed to stay.”
“I know.”
“Or because we were already kissing.”
“I know.”
“Or because you think I have been waiting.”
A small crease appeared between her brows.
“Chase.”
“I need to be certain.”
“You need to listen.”
“I am listening.”
“No. You are preparing to protect me from a decision I already made.”
The words stopped me.
Allie lowered her hands from my neck and pla
