"Maybe we can change that." He whispered seductively into my ear. His warm breath brushed against the head of my ear. I shivered at his words, but remembering what he did earlier makes me feel angry again.
"Dream on! I'm straight." I said, emphasizing the word straight.
He slightly moves away, and I meet his face again. We looked into each other's eyes deeply. I don't what he is thinking.
He leaned slowly in me, still keeping his eyes locked on mine. As our nose touched, his pupils went down to my lips. Our lips met. He is kissing me again.
However, I suddenly moved away but he place his hand on the back of my head and pulled my head back so he can continue kissing me.
This time, I didn't do anything. I just let him kiss me. He tilted his head, to deepen the kiss. Our lips dared to le
