I leaned forward and gave her a kiss she would remember even when she's giving birth to damn twins. She kissed me back with equal fervor. Where my kiss was purely out of opportunity for a quick make out before the break out, hers was full of emotions like lust, pleasure and maybe even…happiness? Let me guess she thinks I kissed her because I reciprocate her so called 'feelings'.
Wishful idiot.
I withdrew after I had my fun and she was full on panting like a cow in my face.
Let's get started then, "You know, I just realized, you were never a good kisser", I simply stated, maintaining my nose to nose position with her, she looked up wide eye, "Come to think of it, I can recall a few who ever better than you in all accounts, yet they all ended up with an apology card and some flowers that were of my secretary's choice. And you think I will marry you?
