101. Feel My Heartbeat

Jonathan

Fuck...maybe I am going too fast. The last thing I want is to scare her again by acting like a horny teenager.

But she is not pushing me away. Instead, she took my hand in hers, still staring into my eyes.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm the racing thoughts in my head. I don't want to mess this up. I don't want to push her away or make her feel uncomfortable.

The cool breeze hit us both, and I felt her shudder against my arms. "Shit, you're cold. Let's get you inside," I say.

"Maybe you can give me a tour of your house." She smiles.

"Sure," I say, smiling at her. "I'd be happy to show you around."

I start with the living room, then the kitchen. Then we move upstairs. "The upstairs has three bedrooms and a small terrace," I tell her.

Emma looks around in amazement. "It's such a beautiful house." she pauses before speaking again. "Where do you sleep?"

"Usually in the master bedroom," I say, gesturing towards the door at the end of the hallway.

"Can I see it?" sh