Intimate Invitation by Barbra Campbell

I’m not the most outgoing guy but I know what I want, and I’ve never been nervous about pursuing things that interest me. Until I met Tiffany.
Sure, she’s a woman, not a thing, but that’s not the issue. The moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was my better half. But she was shy and I had my work cut out getting her to open up to me.
I managed to get our conversations from non-existent to short—a major victory because her voice only added to her beauty.
But progress was slow. Having to keep my distance around her was driving me crazy, so I hatched a plan. I offered an intimate invitation.
If it was the right move, I’d finally get to hold her in my arms.
If it was the wrong move, I’d risk her shutting me out forever.
I’d never been so convinced soul mates existed. The only question left was if she believed.