i Heart You

He started to walk closer and closer and closer until we were face to face. He set his both arms on the shelf trapping me inside, and then he lowered his face leveling mine. He never cut eye contact with me in the process. His face was so close to mine I could almost smell his minty breath. I gulped again. "You look nervous. Do I make you nervous?" Duke Loyola asked me while smirking. He sure was enjoying this. "W-what do you want?!" I asked him a little louder. My fear kept on escalating as well as my voice. "If you're going to hit me, just do it and make it fast!" "Shhhhhh. The librarian might hear you." he said softly on my left ear. I felt his warm breath caressed my skin. I fought the urge not to panic at this moment. "What made you think that I would hit you? I don't hit girls, just their boyfriends." He grinned and then looked at my lips then at my neck and then back at my eyes. "What's your name?" He was so random. "Let me out." I pushed him on the chest as hard as I could but he wasn't even shaken. He grabbed both of my hands and pinned it at both sides of my head. "I won't until you give me your name." He said while looking at my lips. "Why does my name matters to you? What do you want from me?" I looked at him straight to the eyes. I was now shooting daggers at him. "What do I want from you? Well..... Now......." Duke slowly lifted his right hand to carress my cheek and ran his fingers to my throat. He gently slid his palm to my nape and pulled my face more closer to his. Is he going to do what I think he's going to do? I-is he going to k-kiss me? I stutter even I speak inside my head.