Have we met before

The scent was making her crazy, she was excited but also scared. There was only darkness she bit her lower lip. The temperature was rising. She heard his heavy breath. Her heart was accelerating at high speed. She was scared of darkness. She opened her mouth to say. "You….."

Before she could finish she hear a rustle and feel a large hand around her waist.

A delight shiver runs through her spine.

"Shhh…"

She tried to reason with herself yet her body seems perfectly inclined to let itself be captivated.

She could feel his warm breath. As he strokes her cheek with the back of his hand her lips open slightly. Her breath intensifies. Her heart was about to explode suddenly she wants his lips all over her.....

'Are you insane lan?! What is wrong with you?'

She tried to calm down but all in vain.

His scent, muscular body, his touch, warm breath was making her crazy. His hand skims the curve of her hips as his firm torso pressed against her breast blocking her against the wall of the elevator. She was locked between his warm body and the cold steel of the elevator wall. He placed his arm next to her face to better control the situation. She can't think straight anymore. Her legs start to wobble as she feels his hand go slowly down her spine right up to the bottom of her back. He puts his lips with such sensual slowness on the delicate skin of her neck. The touch is intoxicating almost unreal…..

She could lose control, let herself go entirely to the desire that is now crippling her inside, just through the exhilarating thrills he is giving her…..he suddenly kisses her full on the lips as if he was going to eat her up. she holds her breath and her lips slightly open letting his tongue slip avidly inside. She never felt this way before it was her first kiss. Her hands wrap around his neck, kissing him harder still but he grabs hold of her wrists and blocks them above her head. She let out a groan as his body presses heavily against her. She doesn't feel where she is anymore. She is just one scorching, pleading body, burning with impatience. His powerful and passionate embrace leave no doubt as to where this going. Gently, he releases the pressure from around her wrists. She slips her hands around his sculpted waist then she slides it back up along his jacket, untying the button. She hears the rustle of the fabric as it hits the floor. Her hands crease his chest and pull his shirt, she hears him stifle his arousing groan. In turn, he touches the skin under her skirt. There was only sounds of mix impatient groans and muffled breathing. Her conscience is telling her to stop everything right now. She isn't that kind of girl! But evidently, her brain broke down…. She was afraid of small and dark places but tonight she was wishing that it could never end.

Gasping some air she said, "who are you?"

"You're asking who you had kissed? "He said with a sly smile

She blushed. Now she felt nervous about asking any further.

"I'm Liang. "He murmured and bite her earlobe slightly.

"Ah…" she moaned. "Mr. Liang have we met before."

"Yes, But without a proper introduction."