Warning: Sex smuts
Zaria’s pov
As the bridge of our noses collided, in came the whispered wind of emotions. Was it love or lust?
While I was caught up in my feelings, I stared at Noah.
I could not help but see a bit of worry in his eyes. Maybe, we did share common feelings.
“Are you sure?” came his voice as calm as midnight.
I looked at him, feeling safe around him. I brushed my lips to against his, trying to give him a positive signal. I was sure about this. What I was not sure about entirely, however, was my feelings for him.
Slowly, he returned the kiss with his lips, trying to sync them with mine, but I was a bad kisser. However, it was to my greatest surprise that he did not notice, neither did he care.
“Hey, baby,” he asked, pulling back slightly.“Is this your first kiss?”
I smiled sheepishly.
F*c*k , he knew.