"Ok, ok," Harold replied, "But I still think it's a great idea-" He paused as she kissed him, a chill of pleasure running through him sending little goosepimples running over his skin. "I really like you Sal," He confessed in a soft whisper, tilting his head towards her, "I'm kinda..." He trailed off and leaned down, sudden apprehension and fear gripping him as he moved towards her, his lips hovering near hers. He wanted to kiss her, but there were all sorts of things that could go wrong with that...