Kiss me in a dark room

I stood frozen on the dance floor with my head against Brad's chest and his muscular biceps cloaked around my waist. My breast was pressed against his stern chest. Our eyes collide in an enthralling magnetic gaze. My head felt like it spinning around. I can't see anymore, his face is all I can see, as the chattering and chuckles faded away quietly, and the swaying bodies around me dissolve into inexistent. His intoxicating cologne filled me casting a daze spell to sweep over me as I shudder in his grasp.

My heart thuds in an accelerated rhythm against his chest. My breath seized when he pressed his lips on my neck conveying a jolt of chills to escalate down my spine.

I was trapped in the molten heat of lava of tension evolving around us, and I need to break free before I get burned.

I sharply ward off my gaze from his intense eyes. I pressed my hands firmly on his chest and pushed him, wriggling free from his clutches.