She was about to leave, when he pinned her up against the wall. He kissed her soft lips, that was the end of it all. She couldnt breathe, couldnt move, she was caught in a trance. Then he kissed her softly as he unbuttoned her pants.
Funny how a quick touch, ends up being so much more. First its his hands, his lips, and everything more. Then everything he does, is like something new. Everything he does, appeals to you.
Its only when its real, then it will last. She wonders if people can really change from the past. She knows shes not perfect, and she doesnt want more.