She placed her palm on his eyes, "Keep your eyes closed."
He held her wrist and removed her palm from his eyes as he intertwined their finger. He tilted his head slightly as he glanced at her.
"I-I..." She blushed, "Don't expect me to kiss when you are looking at me like that."
"Like what?" He gently dusted off the snow from her shoulders which was melting on her trench coat. He ran his fingers on his neck but instead of feeling the coldness, she felt a trail of warmth at his touch.
"L-Like..." A soft sigh escaped her mouth as his finger trailed towards her knee-length dress. His palm rested on her knees.
"I've closed my eyes," He whispered and she glanced at him.
True to his words, he had indeed closed his eyes. She cupped his face and leaned closer to him. The scent of his cologne invaded her nostrils as her lips touched his lips slightly.
