he wanted to crush out. He pressed his lips to her forehead. “We.” She tilted her face higher until her mouth found his in the dark, pressing a kiss soft and sweet against his lips. “Have I told you I love you yet?” “Only the once,” he whispered back to her, trailing a line of kisses down her neck. “That’s not enough,” she said breathlessly. “I agree.” And he smiled, his lips against her ear. “Tell me again…”
