Holding on to herself, she pushed him harder, wiping away the little tears in a hurry. Without thinking, she desperately tried to fix her dress, tie the strings, straighten her skirt.
- Carmen…
- This isn't going to work, is it? So please just leave me alone. Just go ... live your life and ...
Forget about me.
Her voice wavered.
- And ... forget ...
She was interrupted again, when his mouth met hers, in a softer, gentler kiss. Her breath hitched and the tears began to trickle down again. His mouth was doing wonders with hers again and she hated that she wanted him. I needed it. He hated to be almost melting when his thumbs reached out to wipe away the tears.
- Carmen, listen to me ...- he murmured softly, cupping her face.
- Don't do this ... You'll go to jail. Your life is better
