Danny makes the first move.

He slowly leans towards Lindsay, the two feet between them seems like a thousand miles. He tilts his head to the right, he could smell the fruity scent of her shampoo --- it smelled citrusy, orange maybe.

Lindsay sits there, patiently waiting to feel his skin on hers. He smelled good as well, after shave perhaps.

From a distance of about one inch, Danny stops and looks in her eyes. Lindsay could feel his stuble on her chin.

Their eyes close. Their lips touch.

The sweetest kiss is the most innocent one. Two pairs of lips touching --- no groping, no hair-pulling, no scratching.

But then Danny's hands find her waist. Lindsay's hands find his neck.

Both of them inhaled hungrily as they briefly pulled apart, and the next kiss was nowhere near sweet.

Both of their mouths open slightly, tight passionate kisses with a hint of tongue, Lindsay's hands moving from his neck to his arms to this chest, Danny's hands traveling from her thigh to her waist to her face.

Danny pulls away slightly and smiles.

"What?" Lindsay asks, smiling.

"Nothing." Danny answers, almost in a whisper.

That was all it took. Danny gently pushes her to lie down on the couch as he positions himself on top of Lindsay.

Danny starts to kiss Lindsay's neck.

Lindsay's mind is racing. A part of her wants to yell "stop" but the rest of her mind, her heart, every inch of her body refused to listen. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of Danny's body on her.

Danny's mind was debating too. He never had any trouble being with a woman --- he does what comes naturally. But somehow this time it's different. He kept on checking if she was ok. A part of him was afraid to take the next step and the next and the next.

You never have this conflict when it's just sex.

You only have this conflict when you're in love.

Danny makes the first move yet again.

He pulls away as he starts to unbutton her blouse.

Lindsay lets him.

Not only does she let him, her hands start to reach for his shirt, slowly lifting it, to expose his tight naked torso underneath.

In one swift move, Lindsay laid on her back with just her bra on as Danny lied on top of her without his shirt.

"Are you alright?" Danny asks.

Lindsay looks into his eyes. "Yes"

And the conflict is resolved.