Nathan's POV
I looked at her but couldn't see her face properly because she had put out the lights. "Should I put on the lights?" I asked, and she whispered a soft yes. Slowly, I reached for the switch, flicked it on, and then I held her gaze as I looked deep into her eyes, searching for any sign of resistance or fear but there was none. Instead, her eyes were dark pools of want, brimming with pure desire for me.
"Please don't have a change of heart," she pleaded, her voice trembling, and a sinful smirk curving at the corner of my lips. There was no way I was going to change my mind not when she looked this irresistible.
"I won't…" I murmured, leaning in until my lips hovered an inch from hers, so close I could feel the trembling warmth of her breath against my mouth but I didn't kiss her yet.
