I wanted to kiss her but I was scared that she would push me away, and I really couldn't take her rejection right now. We needed to talk, and kissing would complicate it much more. It was new territory for the both of us.
Olivia reached passed me and locked the door. She turned to me, her hand reached towards my wig. I flinched a little as she took it off my wig and let it fall on the floor. My hair fell down to my shoulders. I felt exposed when I was looking at her as Viola but at the same time happy that she was seeing me without my guise. We just stared at each other, neither of us seemed willing to look away.
"You look beautiful tonight." I whispered.
"You're beautiful." Olivia replied, her eyes seemed to penetrate right to my soul, I blushed at her gaze and her words. "Too beautiful to be a boy."
These words made me squirm, I took a step back. Sitting down on the bed and looking up at her. Olivia just stepped towards me, with an almost predatory look in her eyes. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me, she pushed me onto my back. There we were, her straddling me and simply looking at each other. It was a look full of heat and passion.
I broke first, as I reversed our positions. I finally couldn't resist temptation as I leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. Olivia had other ideas. She grabbed my face and pulled my down for a long searing kiss.