Jonathan
"Sur-" Ciara had cut me off with a kiss throwing me off balance as I backed up into the house along with Ciara as she bolts the door shut; never breaking our kiss. But was this right?.
Was this what she meant when she asked me to comfort her?.
I gently pulled back. "Wait, Ciara. This isn't right"
"I want you to help me forget everything, Jonathan. I don't want to dwell in on the pain much longer" She pauses. "Please, help me"
When she pleaded that way, I couldn't possibly turn her down. Leaning into her, our lips met as I picked her up; moving us to the bedroom.
I so desperately didn't want to give into the monster urge to devour her but what was I to do now that she wanted comfort in this?.
Gently, I placed Ciara on the bed; trailing kisses from her cheeks down to her
