Freya

“Can I kiss you?” Victor asked in a very low tone, almost as if he was whispering.

My heart skipped for a second when I heard this, and I couldn’t look into his eyes anymore. I looked away and wanted to remove my hand from his, but he gripped me the more, but gently.

“I know you’re wondering why I asked, but I didn’t want to do anything you didn’t want. The last time I kissed you without your consent, you didn’t seem to like it and it almost affected us. I don’t want ...