Bab 58: Stars upon us

Now that was definitely romantic and at the same time so sensual that I didn't care about the stars or anything at all at that moment.

His legs trapped on mine and his hands clung against the car's windshield when he leaned forward.

"Are you sure this isn't romantic? I always wanted to do this but never found the right girl." He whispered as he crawled to me. The wind blew on us bursting through us the floral scent of his garden and making me feel as if I was in a fairytale.

His lips locked on mine in a sweet passionate kiss, as his hand slithered in my shirt.

At the cold touch of his hand with my stomach, I gasped.

His hands went up to my breast and squeezed it as the kiss intensified pressing his lips against mine. Our tongues started to lightly brush against each other.

He departed from the kiss. "Why is it so hard to resist you?" His gaze darted between my lips and my eyes in a frenetic run. My body pulsing and coveting in passion.