Layla
His heartbeat was the only sound echoing in my ears. Well not just his, mine as well. I had no idea why I kissed him but I just knew I had to.
I wanted to.
As I pulled away from his lips, his intense stare told me that wasn't going to be the end of it. I only gave him an invitation and he very well accepted it.
He reached out and held the back of my head, pulling me towards him. He captured my lips and claimed it in a slow, gentle but passionate manner. I felt my body scream in excitement, butterflies erupting in my stomach. His other hand reached my face and caressed my skin, then slowly dropping to my neck and my shoulder, stopping at where my skirt was.
He pulled away just an inch from my face, his stare sent my heart racing. He looked down at my chest and then back up. I
