Their first and second kiss might be typical but today it has become so intense that he didnot kiss those petal-shaped lips. He has breathed life into her soul and falling in more love with her eventually.
"What kind of drug are you?" Devin whispered placing a hand on her lower back yanking her closer. Every single inch of her body is pressed against him, but, he still wants to pull her closer.
"Huh?" Leena was still in a state of trance, unable to catch the drift of it.
"You went from being my drug to the reason I live now." She was the drug he was addicted to and he craved for her every day. From when it started, he doesn't know. Was it the first time he saw her in the Dew Garden? or when they came across in the washroom? Or perhaps in the hotel? But his heart always screams that it's long before he remembered but his brain has camouflaged his heart.
