She didn't know how to feel about Denny kissing her. He didn't explain anything; he just kissed her. Even worse, when she tried to get away, he lifted her up and
carried her to the bedroom. She couldn't think straight as his hands grazed the small of her back, and his body pressed against hers on the bed. His hands roamed across her body as he stared deeply into her eyes and smiled, leaning back down
for another kiss.
Her alarm rang, and she opened her eyes to see Denny's face inches away from
hers, their bodies intertwined. She felt embarrassed as she realised that she had fallen asleep on top of him. Carefully studying his face from her position, she took in the delicate look on his peaceful face.
It felt surreal to be so close to Denny. She began to question why someone like him is
