AN INTERRUPTED PASSION

When our moment our lips met; time seemed to stop into a warm haze of pure, unadulterated bliss. His touch was electric, sending a shiver through my entire being as our kiss deepened, blending the sweetness of his breath with the lingering taste of wine and cigars that filled his mouth. I moaned into the kiss and Chairman Armand happily swallowed the moans and he deepened the kiss, and I held on to his broad shoulders, raising myself on tiptoe. The world outside ceased to exist as there was only the soft, intoxicating sensation of his lips on mine and the tender embrace that held us close.