My Very True Love
Of course it's not a bad time, I just said that for humor, and of course, to sound cool.
“I wouldn't know, I've never really...”
I don't wait for her to finish her sentence, I brush my lips over hers, softly, seeking approval to proceed. She gasps in surprise but parts her lips in approval, and I welcome them with mine. heat rises from my stomach to my head, her scent hypnotizing.
The kiss says all the things I haven't been able to say to her, all the things I might never be able to say to her. It's not demanding, it's passionate, yet soft and gentle. It washes a wave of warmth over me.
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