She couldn't deny him that one single fact that he made her want to know, and although her mind was so troubled, she managed to nod her twice, granting him the permission that was needed.
"Hey, you can go ahead," she responded but sounded piteous.
She doesn't know why she trusted this mad so much with her body, but then, whenever he kissed her, that was the most important thing right now.
As she balanced herself on the table, she felt the heat creep through her neck, and that was quite funny, more than expected, and her arms swirled around the young man's neck.
He felt that privilege being given to him as the man and he knew he could lose control of his sanity anytime soon, and although that might be the case, she just succeeded in making it work out in a passionate way.
