I knead my fingertips on my lips, mesmerizing the kiss, my first kiss, I shared with the man I love. Everything happens so fast that reacting isn’t even an option. An astonishingly jubilant smile curves on my lips. Any attempt to take that smile off my face is rebuffed by the delight that’s spiraling all over me. I’m beyond words. My overflowing passion is setting me on fire, scorching my skin and flesh. But this exuberant feeling doesn’t last as much as I’m trying to hold on to it when Mr. Acosta reminds me,
“I hope this is the last time that we’ll see each other again. Let’s not make everything so complicated.”
I can’t move, let alone blink. Mr. Acosta carries me up, walks towards his car then puts me down on the passenger seat. As he slides his arm from my back, I lift my face. The ti
