"If you want to stop me, do it now. Or I would not be able to hold myself back later.`` Did she want to stop him?
It was too late for the question as she could feel the wetness forming between her legs. She knew that he had waited for her for ages. If she would stop him even now, when would they finally come closer?
She could feel how he had become the drug that could finally calm her.
His arms, his warmth, his lips felt just so perfect. Since she had already turned into a woman with filthy blood, what difference would it make if she would lose her virginity to the man who had always loved her, to the man whom she had always loved.
A tear escaped her eyes as she continued to stare into his deep and soulful eyes. If only, the world had not been this complex. If only feelings would have mattered, she felt herself breaking but at the same time melting to form a new her.
