I love you. The words hovered unspoken between us, courage failing me. "Say it," he whispered, his lips close enough to brush mine. "Say what you're thinking." I swallowed, trembling. "I can't." "Then let me." His mouth grazed my lips. "I love you, Frankie." I melted, leaning into his kiss, letting him taste everything I wanted to say. "I love you too,"
