His heart raced as she slightly unzipped her dress and let the straps fall.<span style="font-style: italic">"Am I dreaming this right now...?"</span>he thought. It didn't seem possible to him. No matter how unreal the thought was, the more he felt like it was right. He couldn't deny the fact that this fantasy was turning into a reality. He wanted to cherish this moment, to be close to her, as long as he could.<br/><br/>When she placed his hands on her, he softly pulled her a little closer to him. Her fingers traced his scars, sending a tingle through his skin. The gentle feeling she had coursed through him like a wildfire he couldn't resist. "It makes me happy to see you smile," he said softly, "I would love to."