He leaned forward to my face and stopped when his nose touched mine, he looked up to my eyes again, his heavy breath fell on my lips, the suspense was intoxicating, I wanted to pull him to my lips, the urge to have his lips was killing me.

Finally, he leaned in and kissed me, my body froze at an instant, I felt a cold shiver down my spine, and I joined in as soon as his tongue slipped into my mouth.

The excitement to kiss was gone, . I didn't know why, but I didn't feel that urge to have him anymore. My desires got tangled with the confusion...