Leah stopped the moment he touched her lip and she sighed softly. His fingers felt so nice upon her face. She half-wished that she hadn't pulled away and hadn't said anything to ruin this moment. He was at least being rather caring with her right now, which was comforting.
"Yeah, I do.. which is why I can't bring myself to actually let this happen. I refuse to be just another.. notch on your bedpost, CJ. That's not who I am and it's not who I'll ever be," she replied softly and looked down between them, slightly annoyed that he had crossed his arms over his chest instead of touching her, but she couldn't blame her. She shouldn't be able to have her cake and eat it too, after all. Even if she did want him to feel something a little bit more than just arousal while being with her.
His next question caught her completely off guard to where she looked up at him with wide eyes and her voice failed her for a few seconds. "Uh.. what? I mean.. no.. no I didn't say that.." she stammered and quickly looked away from him to look at the ground, her face now turning pink. Great.