My blood started to boil. Even though I couldn’t see a thing, I knew exactly what was happening. Before I knew it, Ashton’s face was right in front of mine gazing down into my eyes. I had an idea of what was going to occur next, but I thought that it would be way too good to be true to ever become real. That doubt was rid of about five seconds later when his nose rubbed against my cheek and he turned his head. My stomach had butterflies doing back-flips over and over again as his lips started getting closer and closer to mine. I didn’t want to “pucker up” for fear that I would do it wrong and that everything that would follow would be a disaster. As I was analyzing every millisecond, I almost forgot to just breathe and relax and take it all in. What seemed like finally, his lips pressed against mine. I opened my lips slightly in result brushing against his mouth in a more intimate way. There was suction and as we pulled apart, all I wanted was to do it again.