Alexander
My manly instincts surfaced. I knew I could make a move, and she wouldn't back down.
How far could I go?
I knew I could cross a line, but when your body and your feelings are in control, you don't think about the consequences, you don't think about tomorrow… you don't think about anything.
I brought my hand to Vanessa's cheek, lifted her gaze, and copied the gesture she had made earlier, running my finger along her lips—a grave mistake. A woman's softness and delicacy stir so many emotions, so many that any body reacts.
I tilted my head slightly, waiting to feel that desire… Do I want to kiss her? Does that inspire me…?
In the middle of my question, I felt it, to the point of closing the distance and pressing my lips to hers. Vanessa's hands soon joined this dangerous
