Portia's P.O.V:
As soon as I reached his spot, my heartbeat quickened, and my cheeks began to burn—I was sure I must be tinted red by now."I thought the flowers were going to eat me alive. You took so long," he said in that familiar, dull tone of his."I-I'm sorry for always keeping you waiting," I murmured, looking into his beautiful eyes.
"It's alright. I'm willing to wait," Levi said, taking my hands and kissing them both. The gesture made me blush even harder."Shall we dance?" he asked, offering his hand."Yes, of course... but what's with this sudden dance?" I replied as music from the party where we first met began to play softly in the background. He led the steps, and I followed—just like that evening when he stole my first kiss.
