He lowered his lips to hers, as they experimented with the way their arms should wrap around each other. Her long blond ponytail tickled his forearm, while she rubbed her fingers through the back of his full, thick black hair.
Karen feeling was unfamiliar. It felt strange, but also so very daunting. Almost frightening. She hadn’t felt so alive, so breathlessly alive, since she was a teenager, kissing Wilson for the first few times. She knew she was falling for this stranger fast, too darn fast. Even though she did not want to do anything she would regret tomorrow, she wasn’t sure if she could stop herself, if he tried. This man was very worldly. Would he be willing to settle for a chaste relationship?
She felt Terry pull away. Her mind filled with thoughts. What should I do? I don’t want
