Angel Leffman
I ran from Sofia's apartment like the devil was chasing me. If I stayed there for another minute, I knew I'd be doomed. I knew the moment I tasted her lips that I wouldn't be able to stop myself.
I've lasted five years without kissing her or touching her with the thought of her evil doings in my mind. I ignored her, treated her badly, and did everything else just to keep my hatred. But all of them are forgotten. The moment I saw her wrapped in a towel with her hair still waiting in the shower, the scent of her body invading my nostrils, I couldn't take it anymore.
"Why can't I resist her? She made my life a living hell. How could I lust after her? How could I feel an ounce of care towards her?"
I remember the kiss, how warm her body was, and how it perfectly melted agains
