"I really like you." he murmured, the moonlight illuminating his face, his dark eyes trained on mine, making my heartbeat skip faster. "But- your Chris' best friend." "What he doesn't know won't kill him." He came in closer, our noses brushing against each others. I wanted to kiss him so bad. He seemed to read my mind, because he pressed our lips together, making my temperature flare up and the blood rush to my lips. Butterflies pounded away in my stomach and it was then that I realized it. I had to have him.