Brian wasn’t sure why he did what he did next. Something about the moment, about the house, about the woman, just made it feel right. Dipping his head toward Nina’s, he covered her mouth with his and kissed her.
Lightly at first, gently, a part of him fearing she might pull away. But she didn’t pull away. She tilted her head to the side a little, to make it easier for him, and then she kissed him back. Slowly, sweetly, almost as if she’d been expecting it, and as if she wondered what had taken him so long.
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For long moments, they only kissed and touched each other, their pulse rates and respiration multiplying with every one that passed. When they finally started moving — slowly, deliberately, carefully — Nina wasn’t sure if it was she or Brian who was responsible.