We spent Monday and Tuesday cuddling. When I got home she'd just welcome me and not even say anything. She'd make me food and ask me about work. Just normal things.
We never even once mentioned the kiss. The kiss that made me like her even more and made me feel way closer to her than I was. It made me want her even more than I already did.
I wanted us to talk about it but I was a coward. That wouldn't allow me to bring it because no matter what, my brain kept telling me there could be a chance that she didn't like that kiss... But then on the other hand, she asked if we could kiss again... And we did a lot. But the keeping quiet about it scared me a lot.
I'd look at her and wish I knew what she was thinking, because then I wouldn't be so much into my thoughts that I lost track of everything that was around me and all that....
I quickly let go of the lid of the pan and winced in pain.
Olivia screamed my name, "Amora!!!" and then she was next to me within seconds.
"ouch... Ouch!! Ouch!
