DAHLIA Our tongues met and intertwined. Passion heated and blood roared. The cells in my brain sizzled delightfully at first. But each step further began to burn it to crisp.

I held onto his neck for dear life. Knees wobbled, a certain feeling that I'd managed to keep locked in for years broken free and overwhelmed me.

I couldn't have enough of him. Now I wanted all of him. He was all I needed. Right now. Right here. My hands fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.

He groaned in my mouth, ...