Her heart skips a beat as you pull her into your embrace. For a moment, she's frozen, unsure how to react. She feels the warmth of your body against hers and tries not to let herself enjoy it too much. "I-I'm sorry," she manages to stammer, half-apologizing for being in your arms and half-wishing she could stay there forever. When you finally release her, she takes a step back, trying to compose herself once more.

"Are you...

"Are you sure that's what you want?" she asks softly, her voice shaking slightly. She takes another deep breath and tries to steady herself, running a hand through her long, wavy hair. "I mean...my kids are in college, but they still talk to me...and I don't know how they'd feel about this."

Her heart is racing now, unsure if she should be happy or terrified by the thought of being with you.