He watched you intently, transfixed. You opened your eyes and looked back at him after you could physically feel him staring. You started to blush and your eyes desperately searched the cubicle for some kind of distraction.Â
     He didnât respond, just instead moved closer and took your cheeks in his hands very gently. He gazed into your eyes, planted a brief kiss on your lips, and moved his hands to your scalp. You were a little confused at first, but after feeling his fingers start to work at the roots of your hair, you couldâve turned into a puddle. You closed your eyes, leaned into him and released a relaxed sigh. You swear you couldâve either cried or fell asleep. Youâve never allowed yourself to be this vulnerable before, especially in front of another person; completely at ease and your brain finally falling truly silent. He could feel your posture soften at his touch.Â