DAHLIA 

Our tongues met and intertwined. Passion heated and blood roared. The cells in my brain sizzled delightfully at first. But each step further began to  burn it to crisp.

I held onto his neck for dear life. Knees wobbled, a certain feeling that I’d managed to keep locked in for years broken free and overwhelmed me. 

I couldn’t have enough of him. Now I wanted all of him. He was all I needed. Right now. Right here. My hands fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.

He groaned in my mouth, grabbing my wrist to stop me from going further. We both pulled away, breaths heavy and skin tingling. ...