So absorbed in the kiss, Nadia hardly noticed that she was now standing with her back against the wall. When she did, she wondered at which point this had happened, but realized it really didn't matter. The world was a grey blur and all that mattered was right in front of her, pressed close against her. She understood now why so many chose to act with emotions instead of thinking. It felt too good to pass up on and Nadia couldn't believe she had avoided something like this for so long in her life. Dancing was her passion, but it never felt like this. It never made her cling on to another person in despair, hoping the moment would never end. She had missed out and thankfully David was making her catch up.<br/><br/>Although love and what they were doing in a dark abandoned factory was all exciting and invigorating, there came a point when all that was momentarily cast aside and replaced by humane concerns. David had left her lips and moved downwards to her neck, which at first made her smile in ecstasy and push her head back against the wall. But then, at her collar bone, her eyes that had fallen shut from the shivers he was giving to her, fluttered open as she thought of what was going to happen next. Insecurities, one after another, flooded into her mind and as if again reading her thoughts, David hesitated as well. For someone who had worried about her body her entire life, it was difficult to believe that someone would like it more than she liked it herself. What if he would laugh at her freckled breasts? Those little dots were everywhere, too..!<br/><br/>Aside from bodily insecurities, she also thought of Patricia, or just about any other girl. David wasn't from St. Geneviève and he would have to leave once the shoot was done. Maybe there was someone, a colleague or just about anyone else, who was longing for him at this very moment and waiting for him to come back? Another woman? There was always a possibility, even if David himself didn't know about it. She examined his face, trying to figure out what he was thinking and whether he had insecurities. Perhaps less than her, but still.<br/><br/>David apologized quietly, having suddenly made up his mind from what she could tell. His lips found hers once more and she responded to his kiss, but broke it softly after a moment, not wanting to take another step into any direction before clearing out a few things. Nadia smiled to him and brought her hand to his cheek. "David. Are you sure?" She asked. "Is there something that's bothering you? Please, I want to hear it now. And know that I don't expect anything from you. If we are to part ways in a few days, then so be it, but at least be with me now and be honest with me."