I was back in my room and my mind floating in clouds. My fingertips were touching my lips that were on Thomas’s a few minutes back ‘Damn! What is this feeling? Why am I craving it so much? Thomas and I have been friends for some time now but never did I crave his presence so much, why? And God! The boy can kiss!’
‘It feels unreal and so surreal. And what came onto me that my body was acting that way? Why did it feel like my body was on an unquenchable fire that threatened to engulf me if I did not give in?’ Remembering our kiss, I ran my hand down the length of my neck with shallow breaths falling from my lips “Fu@k!”
My back was still pressed to my door as I remembered the way his lips danced across my skin. There was a kind of discomfort between my legs that was making me restless, mak
