75 Dylan Part 1

Dylan

I kissed her, as if she was the woman I fell in love with since grade school, I kissed her as if she was the woman I longed for. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me, wanting her more.

She kissed me back torridly, her hand on the back of my head pulling my hair hard and soft. She slightly moaned. Then out of nowhere Felicity's gorgeous face smile popped in my mind. It struck me this isn't Felicity. My heart suddenly sanked to the pit of my stomach. Fuck...I'm screwed.

I slowly pulled back and managed to sweetly smiled at her.

She smiled back, and I can see from her eyes that she wanting more. She held onto my hand warmly and gazes at me intently.

At the corner of my eyes I could see my cousin Jack, gazing intenty at us, with a broken heart written on his face.

This girl in front of me was the woman my cousin planned on marrying, but he had doubts.