411 Sarah's birthday (11)

Sarah was lost in the kiss. She was lost in his words. She felt like floating. 'Oh, he lifted me!' Aiden placed her to sit on the kitchen counter. Sarah felt coldness of the stone surface seep through thin fabric of her summer dress and clash against the heat of her body. Her fingers twined in his hair and she pulled him close. She held onto him tightly while tasting him, not willing to let go. Ever.