First impressions mean everything, right? Maybe Ammolite's impression was too powerful. Way too powerful She comes back to the US to live with her dad at the age of 20 to complete her university course from her home country, France . -- "They say all good boys go to heaven" he said. I looked into his piercing ice blue eyes that slowly turned grey, filling up with lust. He was hungry. I could tell. "But bad boys bring heaven to you" he continued licking his lips . I dropped my head down, and he placed two finger on my chin and pushed gently upwards so I could face him. Right there I was enslaved by his gaze. He diverted his attention to my cleavage that was exposed by my crop cami top. He looked down to my bare thighs that my denim shorts were exposing. "But bad boys will always be bad boys" I replied giving off a small giggle. He put away the box of plasters that he had on his hand and he moved closer to me. One hand was placed on my waist while the other cupped my cheek. Our faces moved closer and closer. He took the first move and kissed me. I felt an electric shock travel down my spine. I was thrilled. I closed my eyes shut and kissed him back. It was one of the most passionate kisses I've had. "What the fuck is happening here?" A voice from behind us interrupted. We stopped and froze.