My hands seem
to find their way into her long blonde
hair, tangling between my fingers as I
run them through. Her face moves closer
to mine, as her breath fans my face.
“Are you going to kiss me or what?” Her
voice speaks with a hint of s£duct!on as
she bats her eyelashes at me playfully.
I lean into her ear and say, “Only if you
want me to.”
Without hesitation, she leans in the rest
of the way and crashes her lips to mine
in an almost desperate matter. I’m a bit
shocked at how daring she is being. I
imagined our first kiss to be sweet and
gentle, not hot and steamy. She starts to
slowing unbutton my button-up T-shirt,
her eyes never leaving mine. It’s when
her hands find my belt buckle that I
notice the desire in her eyes.
I didn’t really know what made me remember Anna
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