34: The Magic Moment

TAYA’s POV : My eyes then darted to his jeans, where there was a clear bulge on the front part of it. It was a big one too. His eyes followed my gaze and he gave me a sheepish grin. Wait. Are we gonna…? "Don't worry about it. You're not ready for that yet," he said as if he could read my mind. My face was a mixture of embarrassment and awkwardness all rolled into one. I shoved him playfully and let out a small relieved sigh under my breath. "Wait, Judah, why? I mean, what was that for?" I said to him when he rolled over to his side. "Nothing. I just... want you to know how that feels like, and to remember it," he shrugged simply and he grabbed his shirt on the floor. "But—" "Ah, I feel amazing!" Ignoring my protests, he stretched his body up as he slipped on his shirt. I swear, his mood changes every five seconds and I could hardly keep up. "Come on Taya, I'll walk you home," he said again, giving his hand out to me. I didn’t know what else to do, so I just took his hand. He helped me