Then I shook my head, adjusting my posture, then followed her immediately.I found her standing at the parking lot. “Charlotte,” I called. She turned toward me with wide eyes, completely overwhelmed. “I embarrassed you, didn’t I?” I cupped her face. “No, you didn’t, but what’s going on? Are you alright?” She shook her head. “I… I’ve never seen so many people happy to see me before,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I had an anxiety attack and ran out. I am so sorry. I am an embarrassment.” I brushed a stray curl behind her ear. “You are not,” I said, pressing my forehead lightly against hers. “Take a deep breath. I’ve got you.” She nodded, closing her eyes, and inhaled slowly. When she opened them again, I took the opportunity and kissed her again—this time longer, deeper, more possessive. I wish I could kiss that damn fear off her. When we finally pulled back, she leaned into me slightly, resting her head against my shoulder. “I am sorry again… it was
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