Karla Smith.
When I manage to open my eyes I see Alex with his eyes closed and how close we are. Oh my God! He is kissing me! I notice how my cheeks begin to turn pink and a current of pleasure grips my small body. The kiss is passionate and sweet although at the same time it is rough and demanding of more, something more than just a kiss. And as if it were for institute I push him away abruptly and he seems surprised.
"May I know what the hell you're doing?" "The illusion that my reaction arouses in him overwhelms me and misses me at the same time." Where are we? And the party?" I ask, looking around me terrified.
Where the hell am I?
"I'll explain quickly before she comes back." He says and takes my hand.
"Wait, who has to come back?"
Ignoring me he leads me to his Range Rover and
