Secrets

A gentle hand brushed the skin on her thigh,
sending shivers down her entire body as she bit her lips,
trying her best to not exclaim in surprise.

"Dear!" she whispered silently,
looking reproachfully at the boy next to her,
who only gave a smirk.

"Sorry darling. I couldn't wait much longer,"
he whispered in return,
looking like the little boy who had been caught red-handed
with his hands in the cookie jar.
And to be honest,
that's not far-off from what was going on now.

She was thankful that the others were oblivious
to what was going on,
or all hell would've broken loose.

"Well you'll have to wait longer than that," she growled,
but even that sounded like a kitten's mew to him.
He could never see her angry. Ever.

"Well then I'd have to settle for something less for now,"
he said, that cheeky smile curling its way up his lips,
before he grabbed the back of her head,
pulling her dangerously close to him,
before it happened.

She couldn't even shout.
No whimper came out.
No sound even escaped her lips
as it was firmly pressed against his own,
her eyes wide in utter surprise for that fraction of a second before
the rage began to boil in her.

Then he kissed her even deeper,
and all murderous thoughts about him vanished instantly.

She found herself answering his kiss earnestly
by wrapping her arms around him,
locking them both in a long, sweet embrace.

To hell with the others knowing what happened.
His lips were like morphine to her,
sweeping away any and all doubt or worries
that were in her head right then.

And that was all that mattered.
She couldn't care any less if their dirty little secret ever got revealed.


At least that way they wouldn't have to hide their relationship.





I thought it was about time I published something risque' in my blog.
=)