Dodie's POV
She sat right in front of me, holding my hands telling me what she loved about me.
By the time she was finished I was already in tears. My heart was pounding in my chest.
I got lost in her eyes, I could stare at them for hours. They were so beautiful and so unreadable at the same time. I couldn't 100% tell how sincere she was being, but I really didn't care.
Her, I just want her.
I haven't stopped thinking about her. The past few weeks have been hell, and now she's here, and so am I.
I come out of my train of thought and realize that we're both leaning in, closer and closer.
She takes one of her hands out of mine and cups my cheek.
She leans in and kisses me at full force. The kiss was full of passion and love, I couldn't get enough.
I kissed back right away, not wanting it to end. I wrapped my arms around her neck as she pulled me on top of her.
I straddle her, our passionate kisses turning sloppy. She grabs my waist with her hands firmly. I soon feel her run a hand up and down my back, tugging at my shirt signalling for me to take it off.
to be continued...
