[And now, in spite of the cooler night air, she feels her cheeks growing warm, and she presses a palm against his back now, savouring the warmth against her fingertips.]
I want...
[So much. There are so many things that she wants right now, but also... so few that would make her happier than she is.
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Should've known...
[And now, in spite of the cooler night air, she feels her cheeks growing warm, and she presses a palm against his back now, savouring the warmth against her fingertips.]
I want...
[So much. There are so many things that she wants right now, but also... so few that would make her happier than she is.
Her voice lowers to a near whisper.]
I want you to stop holding back with me.