Our most heated kiss was when we were nineteen. It was at the library where you caught me reading an erotic novel. I looked away in embarrassment but you held my chin and forced me to look at you. I shivered under your intense gaze.

I nervously laughed when suddenly you placed the book away and slammed me against the book shelf. I shrieked in surprise and you made me shut up by kissing me.

I pity the poor, old librarian who just shook her head but secretly smiled.

Sent : 09:00 pm
Date : 20 march