Aaron's love that had finally found its voice

The uncertainty swirling within me demanded clarity, a need to understand the boundaries of what this moment between us meant. Mustering the courage, I ventured a question that might unravel the intentions behind his actions. "Aaron, do you do this for every girl?" My voice was a soft murmur, tentative and laced with the vulnerability of my feelings.

Aaron's response came after a brief pause, reflective and uncertain. "I don't do this to all girls, Ava. I don't know why, but with you, I feel..." His voice trailed off, and I could sense a hesitation, a searching for words that seemed to elude him.

In the quiet that followed, I turned to face him, my movements cautious as I propped myself up on the bed to look into his eyes. "You feel what?" I prompted, my heart hanging on the precipice of his unfinished sentence.

There was a vulnerability in his gaze that mirrored my own, a depth of emotion that he appeared to be grappling with. "I don't know how to say it, but with you, I feel..." Aar