Victory
I am not ashamed to admit that this is probably the first real kiss I had in my twenty-six years of life. Something has been roused in me.
There is a stirring in the air and I love it. I moan and Angelo groans while deepening the kiss. He makes sure to pour out all his emotions in that kiss.
His passion is raw and genuine. I waste no time reciprocating. We only pull apart when we both are breathless. The next thing Angelo asks me leaves me stunned.
I take time to respond because it is not what I expected from the guy I have just kissed.
'Vickie, tell me. Did you have a natural birth or a caesarian one?"
Odd but I still have to give him an answer.
"Caesarian birth. Sadly, I could not go through vaginal delivery. I went into preeclampsia before I was even halfway through the dilation. It was a very difficult time for me."