T W E N T Y F I V E

Our giggling and chuckling will almost come to an end. I am not sure how I can let go of him tonight, after that has happened. The whole time he was talking, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He didn't know how captivating his face was, every move was a natural.

"It's about to go home, Ryke.", while I brush my fingers in his. "I know, so let me accompany you home.", as he take hold of my hand and waved goodbye to the gang. We walked hand in hand a bit ouside and rode a cab. I've gotten so sleepy when he leaned over, smiled faintly and imprinted a kiss upon my lips. I don't exactly remember what happened but I ended up giving him neck kisses. He zoned out. He was shocked and his breathing was heavier than usual. With every kiss, he wandered his hand around my body like he's looking for a hidden treasure map. He grabbed my hair and gently played with it. And I suddenly remembered where we were so I stopped. "H----ey!", he protested. "We're in the backseat and the driver is enjoying himself. Look!"