Rocio could feel her own butterflies. And she never had butterflies. In her young life, she had never had this feeling when around any boy before. Her heart beat faster. No one had ever been able to do that to her before either. Chad was definitely special and different; but that was a good thing.

Rocio then felt his lips against hers. It was the most tender kiss she'd ever had the pleasure of having. Her eyes closed while her hand slowly crept up his arm and came to rest on his shoulder. She was melting right into him.