The heat of her face flared up so quickly she thought she wouldn't be able to breath. As much as she had loved and adored Caradoc, he had never so politely asked for a kiss (not that he simply took kisses---which he did, sometimes, but it was a very pleasing theft--). There was something so lovely about Edward's words that made her chest flutter with great hope and excitement. She had a reason to be excited again, and she nodded a bit too quickly in response.
Edward looked terribly nervous, so she should probably help him along the way. A smile slowly blossomed across her face and moved closer, feeling exhilarated to once again experience a first-kiss. Emmeline didn't close her eyes until the very last second, and she let out an internal sigh as they finally closed the distance between each other. She had believed a kiss from Edward would be gentle and slightly apprehensive, just like him, and Emmeline was glad that she had been right; she appreciated that he was just as nervous as she was about this new thing they had.
Of course, she also hadn't kissed anyone, or had any sort of affection in nearly a year and a half, so being apprehensive might have to be shot out of the door in a moment or two. Emmeline moved even closer, hoping that she had correctly heard Patrick say that he was leaving for the night, an hour ago.
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