Suddenly, he paused, stopping his lips on me. “I….need to stop, before I lose control, Kamilah.” 

I blinked at him as if a zap woke me up from my senses. I averted my gaze to the ground and bit my lip as I struggled to comprehend what just happened. That was intense. And I instantly felt the connection between us. 

“You might hate me tomorrow if we continue doing this.” He added, trying to reassure me. 

He’s right. As I could think now, I am hating him for this. For making me feel this way. For having to make my thoughts run over again, bothering and buzzing around my mind. ...