As the sun set over the campus, Alex and I found ourselves alone in his dorm room. We'd spent the day studying together, and now, with the tension between us palpable, we both knew that something was about to happen.
Alex took my hand, his fingers intertwining with mine as he pulled me close. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he looked into my eyes, his gaze burning with desire.
"Maya, from the moment I met you, I knew that you were special," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "I want to be with you, to hold you, to kiss you."
My heart skipped a beat as he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, gentle kiss. I felt a rush of excitement as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, sending shivers down my spine.
As we kissed, Alex's hands roamed over my body, his fingers tracing the curves of my waist, my hips, my breasts. I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, my body responding to his touch.
We moved to the bed, our bodies entwined as we kissed and touched. Alex's hands were everywhere, exploring every inch of my skin, sending me into a frenzy of desire.
As the night wore on, our passion only grew stronger. We lost ourselves in each other's arms, our love and desire for each other consuming us.
In that moment, nothing else mattered. We were lost in our own little world, a world of love, passion, and desire.
As the night drew to a close, Alex held me close, his arms wrapped tightly around me. "I love you, Maya," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
I smiled, feeling my heart full of love for him. "I love you too, Alex," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
As we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love was something special. Something that would last a lifetime.