“You can not go on in life being frightened by who you are or may not be, you can not be embarrassed of your looks, you can not let others outshine you, beauty is from within, and it makes you even more beautiful out. Jaselyn, you are beautiful.” Cy whispered in my ear. “Cy I am not, so just st-” she cut me off short. “Shh, Jas.” she whispered, she slid her hand onto my waist. I was barely centimeters from her body, the hair on my neck and arms raised, I felt a little odd, but it felt okay, okay to be this close.

Cytheria kissed me. Her soft plump lips fit onto my thick small lips and it couldn’t feel anymore correct than this. Kissing her was a tender feeling, a small warmth tingled all over my being, my face felt flushed, my heart beat quick. Her tounge slid on my bottom lip, she held me closer, her tounge slowly poked inside my slightly opened mouth she played with my tounge, she bit on my bottom lip, and tightened her embrace. I felt dizzy and fatigued, or were those butterflies?