RED IS FOR REVENGE

The First.

So we kiss, and kiss, over and over again.

While an Elvis Presley song plays as the background of the sound of our lips, I don't know the name of the song and I am not willing ruin the moment to ask him, but I will always keep those lyrics on my mind.

Because I love you too much baby

Why can't you see

What you're doing to me?

Actually I am kind of enjoying this moment, deep inside I knew that if we were allowed by life to have a story, it would be one of those great stories with a great beginning. Something I never had clear was the length of our story, but as far as I know the best love stories take place on a single book, with him I don't need eternal series, just a short and full of happiness and passion chapter and this scene looks perfect to me.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you this is my first kiss. So I have no idea about what I'm doing, I don't know what to move or how to. I am trying to go with the flow. Many of my friends have told me the first kiss magic is all a big lie, but they haven't kissed the biggest crush in their lives yet and I bet they would give every Chanel on their closets for a chance.

I'm not gonna lie, this feels awkward. I don't have any idea about what I am doing, I'm only trying not to bite him and hope I am a natural kisser. I can hear our breaths, both are rushing. His hands are everywhere, one second he is pulling me closer by the back and one second later his hand is forming patterns into my inner thigh. He is driving me crazy.

I don't want to rush into things but I really think I love him, somehow he is been in my life forever and few things in my life have the privilege to stand on my forever shelf. But there is a little problem with my prince, he is the player of players and trying to be in a relationship with him is far away from being healthy.

But the alcohol in my inexperienced body thinks of him the way I think of cigarettes, a night of smoking won't get you cancer. A night of kissing won't get you in love.

"If your dad ever knows about this he would literally cut my balls" David says touching my cheek with that raspy but sexy voice only he has.

"Maybe, but first I would be sent to an extremely catholic all girls boarding school where the nuns will hurt me psychologically so I would never look at men" I say laughing, one of the most fake laughs I have ever heard and he doesn't realize it or maybe he does but is not willing to deal with my inner feelings, after all he is David Maccani well known for making girls turn into their heels and then leaving them behind for a slut with a better ass. Whatever! He is a coward, first he kisses me and then tries to get away with excuses.

"But they don't have to find out, right?" He says smiling running his hand all the way through my right hip oh god! That smile! One of this days he will kill me with that smile and those eyes, those blue eyes as deep as the ocean. I am afraid I might get drowned into them.

And as you imagined I don't answer, I am way to amused by his smile to give a damn about the rest, and he kisses me again, but now with more... Passion? I don't know. But there's when it hits me, we are in a night club (I have no problems about kissing him in a club) but we are supposed to be celebrating Pamela's, my cousin, bachelorette's party, so basically all my family is here, so I stop the kiss.

"What's happening?" He asks.

"I don't want to be annoying but how are we going to keep this in secret if we are surrounded by every single member of my family" I say abruptly.

"What's going on? Don't you dare to go against them for a while? Are you a coward?" He says. I can't believe he's trying to play with me, but if he wants to play, we are playing then.