"You taste so good," he whispers against my lips.
His sensual kisses are intoxicating, and his hand on the tips of my breasts, gently rubbing one then the other over my shirt, makes me want more.
I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, as he sits on the couch and guides me to straddle him.
I feel his unfamiliar, powerful, well-muscled body against my thighs. My mind is foggy from passion and desire, but I know that right now I want to be close to him and be held by him.
Nobody else.
I've suddenly forgotten about all my issues and troubles and everyone else. For the first time in a long time, I feel free. I want to focus on the here and now and not think about the world outside this little upstairs apartment.
I know this is Vic, the boy who wants to escape life and run awa
