As those strikingly gorgeous eyes stared into hers, she felt whole. Tonight, there was an insatiable carnal desire lurking in the depth of those pearl-looking eyes that held no life.
Aaliyah felt enveloped by whatever charm had had on him, burning from the heat of his closeness, inching closer and his face lowered and their lips touched.
Breaths were stolen, and gasps were made. The raw and small brushes on his fingertips around the skin of her neck and the pressure his lips applied on hers as usual. Aaliyah felt courageous, and touched his hair subtly, trying to deepen the kiss.
Who knows? Maybe Confessing to her that she was his heart had melted away all the armor she had been putting on since last night.
A finger rode in between her breasts, and she shivered against the ignition of his touch, burning through her clothes and into her skin.
