One of those reasons, I believed, was standing right here with me, with his arms wrapped tightly around my body, holding me protectively close to him, almost as if he was afraid of losing me again. As our lips remained connected, and our tongues continued to dance the most sensual dance, I honestly couldn’t help but to believe that we shared something special.
This wasn’t a moment of two adolescents lost in a moment of lust. No, this was so much more than that, as I knew that the physical part was a clear reaction to the emotional connection the two of us were sharing.
Loosening my grip on his hair, I slowly turned in his arms, wanting not only to face him, but to be able to fully feel the embrace of his arms around me. Sure enough, those protective arms of his cocooned me safely insid
