She pulled him closer by his shirt, all thoughts of doubt gone and left with only him. Tugging her blouse over her head and discarding it like trash.

She wanted to argue but instead she met his lips, kissing him deeply.

Sitting up and pushing away from him. “No. We won’t.”

“I do… I love you.” Nuzzling into his neck. “But I see nothing coming from it.”

“I’m not afraid of anything.” Turning her head to meet his gaze. “I just don’t see a future for us.”