We kissed for about two minutes before, we separated. The warmness that I had felt when we were kissing triggered a special kind of feeling in me. As if I was hypnotized, I moved my left hand to his face. There, I romanced his face for some seconds before, giving him a peck on the very forehead that had serious beatings earlier in the day. He adjusted more to the edge of the bed to allow fit in, beside him. I moved my head closer to his chest but, I didn't lay on him for fear I might make him bleed or hurt from his injuries. He held my hands...