Willard was blushing a lot, and then kissed her neck in return, right on her soft spot. He had it commited to memory. "i thought, you had been mad at me because of my proposal."
Her sweat was cold, it had felt so good. He grabbed the sides of the branch for a second, and then reached up and grabbed him again. "Im glad I have, as well. Im glad...you asked in the first place."