Quietly, once the coast is clear, I consciously tiptoed downstairs. Sneaking at 1am in the morning was yet the craziest thing I ever did in my life. The dawn hasn't even cracked yet, but the moon was still alive. My eyes were roaming around, looking for him, but he was nowhere to be found. A pair of large hands suddenly was placed on my hips that tugged me closer which had scared me a little. As I slowly turn my body, he softly kissed my lips. "Woah, wait there." I laughed while my lips were on his,
"Don't you like it?" He bantered as I felt my cheeks heat up. I think it pretty much answers his question. He climbed and sat on the trunk of an old car as he helped me sit there too. The waves were a lot calmer this time. "We're not done talking about it yet," He said. I furrowed my eyebro
