As their lips met, everything else seemed to fade away in the background. Raymond had not realized this before but he missed her, he missed her body. The way her waist fit into his hands showing they were made only for him and not for anyone else. His heart pounding in his chest, he could sense Cyprian's heart beating in the same rhythm.
She really was his heartbeat.
On the other hand, Cyprian threw all caution to the wind as her lips parted once more without reservations. Their bodies pressed together as Raymond guided her backwards, towards the wall. They were lost in a moment of pure passion, oblivious to the banging sound on the Cyprian's door as Raymond's hand slid down her back, unhooking her bra.
Hearing the loud sound from outside, Raymond had to detach himself from the alluring woman in front of him.
"Who's there?" he called out, just in time for Cyprian to clamp her hand over his mouth.
"Might be my bro—"
