What you want

*Looking back into Jason's eyes she can see him holding back. Unwilling to let himself go.*

"We probley should in a moment, but is that what you really want? Why not take a chanse and do what makes you happy? You shouldent be scaired not everyone wants to hurt you."

*Misty hand finds the side of Jason's face for a moment running her thump across his cheek. This feeling so off, so strange, something she never noticed before. It was almost startaling, and for some reason Misty did resist it.*