His kiss was deep. He slowly pulled me closer to him as he held my waist with both hands. I wrapped my arms around his neck. Our lips didn’t part at all. It was a very cold night, but our romance warmed it all up.
The passionate, gentle kiss slowly took its toll and got more torrid. We kissed like there was no tomorrow. His hands were moving, trying to explore every inch of my body. I felt the sudden flush on my face when he touched one of my bosoms. I pushed him a little as I came back to m senses. I regained my consciousness from that insinuating feeling.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” he apologized as he tried to reach out for me.
“It’s okay. I’m just not ready yet for anything beyond that.”
“I’m really sorry, babe.”
“It’s alright. Shall we go?”
He nodded. Again, he opened the door for me. I could see the guilt on his face, so I tried to comfort him a bit. Before I got into the car, I gave him a pat on his shoulder.
“Hon, it’s okay. It wasn’t your fault. Let’s go.”
He smiled at me as he closed the door. He took the driver’s seat and started the engine running. I turned off the player and tried to look for another CD that would get rid of the tense between us.
I found a Katy Perry CD and inserted it into the player.
He apologized to me and was nonstop about it, but I told him it was nothing. We then continued our talk, had some good laughs, and sang along with Katy Perry’s bests. It was fun.
Out of nowhere, a flashing light blinded my eye. Moments later, I heard a loud noise as if there’s a heavy collision… then I lost my consciousness.
…to be continued
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