ER [wlw]

Chapter 22

We step into my house and I pause for a moment, taking a deep breath to steady my racing heart.

Ramona glances at me. "You okay?"

I nod, though my nerves flutter in my stomach. "Yeah. I'm fine."

I lock the door then kick off my shoes and hang my coat on the rack. Ramona follows suit, her presence filling the space with an energy that makes the house feel alive.

"Make yourself at home, I'm gonna grab some wine." I say, gesturing toward the cozy living room. She moves toward the couch, her fingers brushing against the fabric as she takes a seat.

I grab two glasses and a bottle of wine from the kitchen. The sound of the cork popping fills the silence between us, and I pour the rich, dark liquid into the glasses on the coffee table, handing one to her.

"Cheers." She says, clinking her glass against mine.

We settle onto the couch, the warmth of the room wrapping around us. The conversation flows easily, touching on everything from our favorite movies to childhood memories. It feels natural, like we've known each other forever.

Ramona sets her drink down and leans closer, her knee brushing against mine. "I never expected to feel this way you know." She admits. "It's like I'm drawn to you in a way I can't explain."

I swallow hard, my pulse thickening. "Me too, I've never felt so connected with someone."

Her eyes lock onto mine. The tension building, and I can't help but lean in, closing the distance between us. As if sensing my intention, Ramona tilts her head slightly, her lips parting just enough for me to feel the heat radiating from her.

In that moment, everything else fades away. I reach for her hand, intertwining our fingers, and she squeezes mine tightly, anchoring me in this shared moment. I inch closer, my breath mingling with hers, and finally, I close the gap.

Our lips meet softly at first, a gentle brush that sends sparks through me.
But as the kiss deepens, it becomes more urgent, more electric. I feel her warmth envelop me, and I melt into the kiss, losing myself in the taste of her. It's everything I've wanted and more.

As the kiss lingers, the heat between us intensifies, pulling me closer to Ramona. I can feel the warmth of her body against mine, and every nerve in my body tingles with excitement. Her fingers brush lightly against my arm, igniting a spark that travels straight to my core.

I deepen the kiss, exploring the softness of her lips with a sense of urgency. Ramona responds in kind, her hands moving to my waist, pulling me closer until there's no space left between us. The world around us fades away, leaving just the two of us wrapped in this moment of connection and longing.

Then with newfound boldness, I lean in again, kissing her more fiercely. Her fingers tangle in my curls, and the sensation sends a rush of heat through me. I can't help but press myself against her, feeling the curve of her body fit perfectly against mine.

As we pull back for a breath, Ramona's gaze is smoldering, filled with mischief. "Wanna take this to the bedroom?"

A playful grin spreads across her face, and she nods, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Yeah, let's go."

We stand and I take her hand, us moving toward the bedroom, my pulse quickening with anticipation. I can sense the electricity between us, the thrill of the unknown wrapping around us like a warm blanket. The door closes softly behind us, and I turn to find her watching me with a mix of hunger and tenderness.

I drop her hand a turn around to face her.

"Are you sure... you want this?" She questions.

I quirk the corner of my mouth and move closer, throwing my arms over her shoulders and around her neck. "Honestly, I want nothing more."