"I don't want to control myself, and I've only known you for two days," he whispered, pulling back to look at me "I want you," he told me, "you can't have me yet," I spoke as he held my face, "why not?" He asked, staring into my eyes "You don't know me yet," I whispered, "then let me get to know you," he leaned in and I put my finger to his lips, smiling, "later," I whispered