"s*x is beautiful. s*x is dangerous."
His fingers rested upon the crescent of her back, pulling her against his own frame as their lips collided in perfect unison. Lavender could feel her skin grow hot as him grow beneath his towel, leaving her blushing to what she knew was in store. With each kiss that had been exchanged through the couple, the kisses themselves became more intense. When Drew deepened the moment, he set her against the nearby window that would overlook the city if the curtains were not pulled to a close. Sandwiching her between his damp yet rough physique, she felt his tongue graze her bottom lip, slightly opening her mouth further to begin to commit to a French kiss. This held the only notion that Lavender would need to expel all questions of relinquishing her chastity
