"I know," she said softly against his mouth, a frown creasing her brow. "But I don't hate you," she continued sadly. "I don't hate you so much! And I don't want you to forget. Because then you'll forget why you even fell for me in the first place..." Although she still didn't understand exactly why that was.
She took a deep breath. "But... if you really want to forget..." She pulled back ever so slightly so she could look up into his blue eyes, her teeth pressing into her bottom lip. "Let me make you forget..." She held his gaze for a moment longer before letting her lips brush his again. She ran her hands forward over his shoulders and down his chest until she found the hemline of his shirt. Gently she slipped her fingers beneath it to touch his smooth, cool skin, barely able to hold back a small moan at the feel of it again after so long. Yes, she knew exactly how they could both forget everything bad, even if only for a little while, all thoughts of waiting abandoned.