Dawn
Vincent bends over and lifts my feet off the floor, and I end up crossing my feet around his waist. My fingers are in his hair, and his fingers are digging into my thighs. We are kissing like there is no tomorrow. Our lips move against each other in an uncoordinated rhythm. He bites my lower lip, and I feel him smile into the kiss as a gasp leaves my lips.
Suddenly the clothes feel like they are tight on me, and the only thing I want is to take them off.
My lips continue to move against his as I follow his lead. My back is against the glass wall.
The night breeze is blowing as the sun nearly sets, contributing to the amazing feeling of being in Vincent's arms.
Vincent begins to walk back into the dining area and proceeds up the stairs.
“Where are you taking me?” I moan be
