*~*Rika's POV*~*
Westin's lips were pressed against mine. His hunger, his need was so strong that it was pressing me into the door of my apartment. I knew that we needed to move, to get inside, but part of me didn't want to do anything but let him kiss me. It was so hard to think, to focus. Still, I needed to, I had to.
I fumbled in my pocket for my keys, blindly finding the one for the door and fitting it into the lock. It took me forever, especially because Westin's hands were roaming all over my back and the sensation made me want to moan into his mouth and just melt against him. It was so perfect, so right.
Finally, I managed to fit the key into the lock and open the door. If we hadn't been partially supported by the doorframe, we would have fallen into the apartment and landed on the floor. As it was, the sudden change in firmness behind us made Westin respond in turn.
