Finally Dave lifted his head, his eyes were stormy. His eyes searched hers, but he needed not search further because everything she felt for him was written in her eyes.
Brenda could not tell if it was from the kiss or from his anger. But she lifted her head looking into his eyes; the love the passion and everything she felt lay bare for him to see.
Like a nightmare a sinister smile curved his lips, his passion filled eyes of a moment ago became cold, "That was for messing with Dave Campbell." He stepped away from her like she was flea, he needed to get away from. He backed away from her, adjusted his jacket and turned away from her; he opened the door and stepped out closing the door with a bang.
Brenda looked down at her rumpled dress. If David had not stopped, she might have given h
