"No," she replied easily. "But it's unsettling. I don't expect you to tell me that you want to be kissed." She paused as a thoughtful expression crossed her face. "Although I guess that not having been in love doesn't mean you haven't been in a relationship, or even that you haven't been with someone."
She tilted her head, her eyes flickering to his mouth for just a moment before she looked back up at him. "What do you know, then?" she asked quietly, her hands in her lap.
She started laughing, her shoulders shaking with the action as she watched him, her gaze warm with love. "Abes, do me a favor and be detailed. Tell me exactly what you know."
She reached over, not even hesitating for a second before sliding onto his lap, her hand curling on his chest. "No, please, Abel. Tell me. I want to learn everything you have to teach.
She paused, considering this before kissing him lightly. "Humility is so hot, Abel, you have no idea."
She laughed too, her hands curled on his chest. "Don't be mean," she chided, a bright grin on her face. "You're in love with me, so if I'm ridiculous, what does that make you?"
She leaned in, kissing his neck gently. "Uh uh. If I'm ridiculous, and you fell in love with me anyway, you're worse off than I am."
She pulled away for just a moment, her nose still brushing his jaw. “Our planning session isn’t over.”
