His kiss sends me to visit millions of galaxies. The lack of air takes its toll and I have to break the kiss, but he doesn't stop. No...Instead, his lips move to my jaw line and then to my neck, leaving traces of fire behind. I let out a sigh when he kisses that sweet spot on my neck, and my fingers tangle in his hair. We roll over in bed and I'm on top of him. I put a little distance so that we can look at each other and my breath stops when my eyes meet his.
- You are so perfect... He tells me, caressing my cheek.
I start when my phone rings and I pull it out from under the pillow.
The fact that Dante called me at the same time I had an erotic dream with him scares me and I throw the phone out of my hand, blushing.
I can't talk to him now... Not after the dream I had. I would o
