MURDER IN THE ORATORY- DECEPTION IN PARADISE
Forty-five
Eddy and I are so deep into the kissing spree. My eyes are half-open, and I don’t think I have ever been kissed so sweetly.
He’s kissing me back with the same intensity that I am kissing him with, open-mouthed, soft-tipped and the heavy breathing arising from us is notable. At first I’m nervous, but then he puts his hand on the back of my head, and he strokes my hair in a reassuring way, and I’m not so nervous anymore.
I didn’t know that I could kiss so passionately, that the ferocious kiss I only read in books could also apply to me.
I need water, my throat is dry, but I don’t want to pull off the kiss.
He pulls out and my eyes fly open. He has this sweet charming smile on his lips and I smile absently back at him.
‘’Babe,’’ h
