Jeanne kisses me passionately, her sweet lips make me shiver, her touch, her smell, is a damn magnet that I can't help ...
She grabs my waist with her hands and I decide to get closer to her body, all I think is that I can't stop kissing her, I feel heaven when her tongue meets mine, it's warm and soft, I don't want to stop doing it.
I do not know how many minutes pass until I run out of breath and part my lips, Jeanne opens her eyes and looks at me with her heaving chest, a different look from the one I usually make out on her face in the dark, also a sparkle in her eyes that they make me shudder.
-Jeanne ...- her name is the only thing that comes to mind, I don't know if to apologize, if to walk away, if to leave ...
-I'm sorry Ema ..- he says looking at the ground- I couldn't help i
