Raymond POV
"Come here." She ordered
My gaze remained riveted to her, captivated by her undeniable beauty. Every contour of her form was a work of art, and I couldn't tear my eyes away. With the last sip of my beer, I placed the bottle down, and with a sense of urgency, I stepped into the shower. My desire was an unquenchable fire, and it drove me towards her with an irresistible magnetism.
As I closed the distance, there was no room for doubt or hesitation. My mind was consumed by a singular, all-encompassing desire – to taste her lips, to feel that connection. I didn't pause to consider the possibility of rejection; I was driven by an overwhelming need to be close to her. In that electrifying moment, our lips met, and the world around us faded into insignificance.