First Kiss

They stayed like that until Alex was done crying. She sniffed as she pulled away from him and she buried her face in her palms. She was embarrassed that she had been crying in front of her. Her nightmare was something that she had blamed herself for, for the most part of her teenage years until she didn’t anymore.

She couldn’t look at Gabe in the eyes, because she didn’t even want to talk about her dream.

Gabe looked at her, instantly missing the warmth of her body plastered against his. He could feel that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and he was so hot. When she pulled back, he had instantly missed her heat and he wanted to pull her back to his body.

“Are you okay?” he asked her and she looked up at him. She nodded but didn’t say anything.

“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked.

“No!” she said, shaking her head. “I just want to forget about it.” She licked her dry lips and sighed.

She began to stand up from where she sat, to go to the bathroom to wash her face, but her legs tangl