You Changed Me

Chapter Twelve : Setting A Good Impression

Justin's POV

After my fantastic lunch with Tiffany.

I drove her back home.

We're both still in my car.

In front of her house.

"I don't want you to leave" I said.

I really didn't want her to leave.

She makes me so happy.

She makes all my problems disappear.

She makes me a different person.

But I love who I'm becoming.

She pouted.

"I don't want to leave either" She said.

I smiled.

Then put my hand on her chin and lifted it up.

I brought my lips to hers and gently kissed her.

She put her hand on my cheek.

Then kissed me back.

I took off my seatbelt and leaned closer to her.

Deepening the kiss.

She took off her seatbelt too.

Then leaned closer.

Putting both of her hands on my face.

Then kissed me hard.

I lowered my hands to her waist and held her while she came closer to me.

She opened her mouth and I gladly let my tongue in.

I explored everywhere in her mouth.

God.

I love kissing Tiffany.

She always has lip gloss on.

So she taste really fruity.

Like cherry.

Strawberry.

Apple.

Basically all the flavors there are.

She tasted so yummy.

I just want to eat her up.

Our lips collided perfectly together.

Not giving us any air to breath.

She moved her arms over my neck.

Coming closer to me.

A lot closer.

Her breasts were practically resting on my chest.

Oh man.

She's getting me excited.

She was soon running out of breath.

Then she pulled back.

We both breathed heavily on each other.

"Damn" I whispered.

She giggled.

"Want to come inside?" She asked.

I quickly nodded my head.

Of course I want to come inside.

We can definitely finish where we left off.

And maybe go a little further.

Wink wink.