Slowly, with my eyes steady on her closed ones, I lay my lips down on her warm and full lips. She leans into me and she lets my kiss in.
The booms in the club slowly die out and all I can hear is her slow and rhythmic breathing.
We stay just like that for the next three days.
Or so it seems.
But it turns out it was just a minute and half.
I finally breath out and pull my lips away and lay my forehead on her own forehead. She keeps her eyes closed and her lips look so swollen that it is inviting once again.
The urge to kiss her senseless comes again with much rush than before but I hold it in.
She opens her eyes and stands straight.
She looks like she has something to say but then she does not say it and pulls me back to our tables for a drink.
She grabs her glass and downs it easily.
"Whoa tigress, slow down." Buff chuckles while teasing her