Chapter 15
“Remember tonight … for it is the beginning of always.” Dante Alighieri
We were like a sudden storm that came unexpectedly, trashing everything in its way, bumping into things, rubbing against each other. I pulled his belt, hoping to get rid of his jeans, lost in the wave of passionate and drunken surge. His kisses were warm and arousing. In the end I ripped his shirt off, all the buttons fell on the floor and then our long-lasting hunger took over. I felt his desire pumping in my veins, running down as his hands zoomed over my stomach, moving further, deeper. My energy rippled down to my neck and arms, bursting through me like a firecracker.
Arthur unhooked my bra and pushed me down to the bed, grinning in the darkness. I didn’t even know how we got into my bedroom. For a mo
