C H A S T I T Y
Year 2010
18 years old
Right now, I only see Lachlan.
I only feel Lachlan.
Lachlan and I kissed passionately, our mouths locked together in a sweet and exciting moment of intimacy, our tongues dancing together in a slow passionate dance that only he and I knew the steps to. Our breaths were heavy, and our hearts beat rapidly and increasingly, as we were truly lost at the moment. The feeling was overwhelming and intoxicating. I felt like I did not know who I was and immediately forgot the feeling that I absolutely hated him, as we were caught up in a haze of passion. The world around us truly disappeared, and all that mattered was us, our lips pressed and dancing together passionately, and seemingly hungry. We were in our own little world, where nothing else mattered e
