Chapter 23

• Before I could say more his mouth crashed on mine. This is no sweet, gentle kiss. He kissed me hard, fast. He kissed like a man. All I could do was respond to the kiss. Our lips danced creating fireworks. As fast it started, it ended when we heard the tell-tale of the elevator sound. Anyone seeing us now could say that we are hardly composed. Our irregular breathing gives away the effect we had on each other.
• Still not breaking eye contact Raphael said, 'I'll drop you'
• 'There is no need for that', I weakly protested not yet recovered from the kiss.