I FELT LIKE I was in seventh heaven as he kissed me. His lips was not a foreign to mine, it was... so familiar. For him, it was just a sexual desire, but for me, it was a reason to hold on.

I slowly moved my hand to his nape, allowing my fingers to sleek through the hair at the back of his head. I pulled him closer, occupying any space left between us.

His insistent mouth was parting my trembling lips, tongue delving deeply. I'll drown into his kisses if I don't fight back, and so I did.

Oh damn! I missed him so bad!

I can feel his...