Shakeera's POV
I was overwhelmed when I felt something hot, that touched my skin. Its heat seems to be scorching. Heat That evaporates on its skin.
And a hot breath blowing in my face. Along with a fragrant smell biting my nose. And the scent familiar to me. It smelled like Sir James.
Sir James? Sir James?
So I suddenly woke up when I thought of Sir James. I was even more shocked when I saw his face, very close to mine.
That's why I felt his breath hit my face. I could see him staring at my face, especially at my lips.
And little by little his face dropped to my face. It was as if I was hypnotized by the new smell of him.
So I could not stop myself from closing my eyes because of his fragrance, which seemed to sway me.
After a while I just felt something hot, which touched my lips.
A very hot lip. His lips are still very soft. He kissed me.
A very light kiss.
It feels so good. Slowly his lips moved. Until they became fast and aggressive.