C80 Don't You Dare Stop
Each step he took in my direction sent a thousand more butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I was glad I didn't stop and eat anything because I hadn't felt this nervous since the first time he and I had met.
He stopped right in front of me, and I tried to remember to breathe as I looked up at him. He placed his hands on either side of my head and lowered his face until we were at eye level
