“Kiss and touch me like you will never do it again. This will be the last.” The very words I heard from Lenard before we finally shared the warmth of the feelings we had been holding back for dignity’s sake. My heart collapsed while my head trembled in fear and disgust. I have loved the wrong person for a long time and now I am confined here in this forbidden bed! How will I face life after this? How can I defend myself from the ‘just once’ when every time I look into his eyes, they defeat my fragile heart? How can forbidden be so challenging and irresistible?