#46 The Whisper!

He reached for my lips, his weight dropping on me as he pushed me to the bed. He gave me a small, yet soft and gentle kiss, which made me feel loved and appreciated. He surely knew the way to my heart was this.

"I love you, Elsa," he said gently, his eyes gleaming with love, parting our lips. He shifted his weight to my side. But I was still in his warm embrace, my heart swelling up. "I was planning to tell you this for a while now. But not like this." He smiled, tugging a stray strand of hair behind my back. It was amazing how we could shift between moods and still find solace in each other. If this was not love, then what was it?

I snuggled, purring at his gentle words. "I am glad you did it."

"I am sorry, princess. I know I should do better. And I promise I will." He kissed my forehead, letting me bask at that moment. We stayed like that for a while, until my breathing became softer. I was again beginning to feel the surging desire pulsating through me when our skins touched, the f