Irina and Keno

"Irina," Keno whispered in Irina's ear making her shiver.

He smiled at her reaction when his voice passed through her ears. Her cute bright eyes were shining and looking at him infatuated. His smile deepened, even more, when her fingers brushed his lips as if she were hypnotized.

"You are so shameless," she said still looking at his lips, "from the first time we met, those… those lips had already taken mine."

She remembered that day as it was yesterday. "You didn't like me."

Keno furrowed his brow and bit her soft fingers that were still caressing his smile. "I didn't know you…"

"You didn't know me when you kissed me that time," she retorted with flushed cheeks. They had never stopped to talk about that day but he had been so brazen to kiss her like that. It was her first time to do that with a man and he just went so overboard.

"I didn't," he smiled, "but I did feel that you have to be mine."

"How?"