He just smiles at me..

And I just blurt out..”What are you doing here?_

Leave it to me to ruin a good moment…

“I didn’t want you to feel deprived of not being able to feel what you want…” He said.

I remembered the words of my text and a smile made its way to my face.

He looked so..well..gorgeous. His brown hair slightly falling over his face, his eyes..He was wearing black , loose skinney jeans and a red shirt…like i said..gorgeous..

He climbed up your window…do something!

“So..Im her-” I cut him short..I planted my lips on his..His eyes dilated and then closed..then mine…slowly..

His breath smelled so…cinamonny..His lips were so soft and yet so agressive on mine. He lay his hands on my hips and I locked mine around his neck.

We were going to run out of breathe…but I didn’t care..

It felt so right, I guess this is what feeling head over heels means..

We stopped for a second and then he said..”Wow..that was….amazing…”

“That was my first time..”I said.