-Sofia
I kissed him. I finally kissed him. And I don't regret it. It feels like butterflies took over my stomach and are having a party.
I kissed him and gave him all I had. He didn't stop me, didn't push me away, but neither did he pull me closer.
I grabbed his jacket and pulled him closer to me, trying to tell him, to kiss me passionately, to enjoy this moment of ours.
Why doesn't he?
Then I feel his hands on my waist, pulling me closer, his grip getting tighter and his teeth biting down on my lower lip.
I open my eyes and stop kissing him for a few seconds to breathe.
He opens his eyes, his dark brown eyes full of lust.
"What are you doing to me?" he asks me and cups my face with his hands.
"You drive me crazy, both good and bad, crazies. You make me want to take you a
