Snippet #2303028

She wasn't asleep. She was too terrified. But she was stable. The feeling of being so close to someone made her very awake. But yet her eyes were closed and heavy. She felt his hand rubbing her cheek and she imagined her prince charming. Who happened to be laying right next to her. Now all she needed was a ball gown and horse drawn carriage. His lips brushed her face ever so lightly. Then he chin was lifted. The room was quiet as he pressed his lips softly against hers, and she slightly opened her a bit more, as if accepting the kiss. She then wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again, this time with a little more drunk passion. But she then put her head back down onto his chest as she closed her eyes again. "Promise you won't leave?" She said in a murmur. She started to see a little town in Italy as her dreams began to fill her mind.