“Would you like to have a cup of coffee?” I offered.
“Are you sure it’s gonna be okay?” he hesitantly asked.
“Sure. It’s no biggies! After all, you don’t look like a bad guy to me”
“Looks could be deceiving.” he grinned
“If it’d be you, I’d rather be deceived!” I smiled and turned my back on him.
I led him to the elevator, where it was wide open. I got in first, then he followed. I pressed the button of the floor where my unit is.
We were quiet as we travel from the ground floor to the 9th floor… then the door popped open.
I headed for the door as I lazily searched for my door keys inside my Prada. Clumsily, I dropped my keys on the tiled-floor. So I genuflected and picked my keys, but before I could, Stephen got it for me already.
He stared at me for a long time. I guess he was trying to decipher my thoughts.
Suddenly, he leaned forward and held my chin. He’s about to kiss me.
I couldn’t describe the feeling, but I guess my heart is pumping… beating so fast. It’s like it’s about to get out of my ribcage and free itself from the adrenalin rush I’m feeling in every vein I have in my body.
He’s lips just touched mine. He kissed me – a soft one. Then he looked at me again. It’s as if he was figuring out if I liked it or what…but of course I did! Matter of fact, it burnt my every senses – making numb for a few moments.
He kissed me again, this time it was passionate. I kissed him back, not for the fact that I have to but because of the honesty I felt for myself. I want to kiss him… I long to kiss him.
We slowly gut up, but didn’t even took our lips off each other. We continue kissing. I didn’t know how we opened my door, but the next thing I knew was I was already on the couch, still making out with him.
His kiss suddenly took its next level. He daringly kissed me on my cheeks, my ears, my hair, my eyes, then slowly on my neck. It took him awhile there while his hands were wandering around my body.
My arms were around his neck, receiving every sensation he brought me with his kisses.
As he wanders around my body, exploring every inch of it, he slowly undresses me while I cling onto his large biceps.
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