“Can’t you just push me against the wall and fuck my mouth or something? I know how to handle that. I’m good at that. I’ve never thought about what it would be like to fall in love, and it scares me.” “It’s okay to be scared, Len.” I rested my forehead on hers. “It’s not,” she whispered as the words choked her. I pressed a long kiss to her forehead. “It is. You know why?” I cupped her cheeks. “Because you scare me.”
