You mean English?

My mind was hazy, Damien's promise of pleasure made me not able to think straight.

Holding me firmly by my waist, he maneuvered me lightly so my back could rest on the wall, the cold impact on my skin through the thin layer of my cloth made me shiver and taking note of the goosebumps that broke out on my skin, Damien stopped his trail of kisses which was fuel to my goosebumps and hugged me, warming me up

"This wasn't my plan you know?" he whispered into my ears hugging me tighter, invading my senses with his cologne

"Really?" I said, not really knowing what to say to his statement

After some seconds he released me from his hug and looked into my eyes, smiling so bright before planting his lips on mine, intoxicating me with the taste of him once again

"Yeah, I brought us here so we can talk," he said between kisses, well, this is some way to talk don't you think?