The world seemed to blur out in front of me. It turned dark, spinning round my head, revolving around me.
That's how I felt. Like the world was revolving around me.
My lips sought Fabian's, my hands cupping both sides of his face. I had always thought I was rigid, but I found myself swiftly moving from my seat to his lap, my hair falling between us.
He tasted like a soft tinge of citrus and light mint, and I leaned in for a second longer than I had intended. Slowly, I leaned away, my breath heavy, my eyes slowly opening.
His eyes opened, and his lips still moist from my kiss, parted, his chest slowly falling.
For a while, he just watched me. I saw his eyes slowly glide across my face and darkened with intensity. With desire and the fires of unbridled untamed lust.
I slowly started
