I smiled at her and I don’t know what it was that inspired me to do this. It could have been a rush of adrenaline, but I grabbed her waist with one hand and pulled her into me, held her face gently with my other and kissed her. Her arms flew around my neck. Her tongue slid into my mouth and her fingers ran through my hair. The sensation I got when I felt her lips press against mine was unimaginable. A tingle ran from her lips, to mine, to the tips of my fingers and the bottom of my toes. My hand slid from her hips, up her back, stroked her arms and tilted her chin towards me. Inside me I could feel my stomach jumping. My heart was beating faster. During the pause between each kiss, I panted for breath. I had chills on my arm, but I liked it. Her lips were pulling away as she bit my lower lip. It was in this moment that I realized, I wanted her. I wanted her more than anything else.

The kiss ended.
I looked into her eyes and felt exposed, like she had seen all my past regrets. She had the power. I will be whatever she wants me to be.
I then had no clue what to say...
© me