Zaire

You were laying on the bed with your body zaire but their was a gap between you two. He hated being touched and you respected that for him you two were facing each other,you wanted to kiss him or even cuddle with him but you didn't want to make him uncomfortable you just stare into his dark brown eyes, admiring him.

"I know what you're thinking..and I think I'm ready..." he mumbled to you with a nervous smile.

Zaire:"you can touch me."
Me: "are you sure?"