The air turned black around me. Guilt rushed throughout my body, like a shock of lightening but at the same time my heart bursted with this pleasurable feeling of this crazy love thing!
My first kiss...
I knew I had done something terribly wrong but I had fallen for him. I loved him since the very first time I laid eyes on him, the sparkle in his eyes, the intenseness of his cheekbones and most of all, the six solid pack of abs that lay effortlessly beyond his shirt, not that I've seen them before or anything. One problem, he's dating my best friend...
I forced him away from mid kiss. He stared at me confused, "what about Tess?" I stated.
"Just don't tell her, that I love you more," his mysterious voice drifted into my ears (plus that's also another thing I love about him) and pulled me in closer for another tongue fighting, lips moving, continuous kissing game.
I know I shouldn't of done this but I couldn't help myself, l loved him!
