Suddenly a cold chill rushed up and down her spin, the room moved in circles in front of her as she grasped the rocking chair within her reach, desperately trying to gain balance on the quaking floor.
"Are you all right? Rae?" The young man asked in a concerned but soft voice.
"Y-yea, just a little light headed…"
She had been busy jumping from one event to the other for the past couple days even though she hadn't been feeling well.
'What am I doing? I'm just a weapon, a back up copy of Eve; I only get to live because they let me, so, why do I-'
Her thoughts scrambled as she tried to focus on the familiar face in front of her, the room twisted as she took a fumbling step toward the young man, into his warm, protective embrace. She wrapping her arms around him, clinging to the warmth and kindness he provided, the feeling of his breath on the nape of her neck tingled, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. The emerging feeling of fear and discomfort budded in her stomach as the thoughts of what might happen between them flowed recklessly through her spinning head, she tried to push away, but the room spun before her and her strength failed as his large hand caressed her face in his direction. His breath only lingered on her face a moment before she felt his warm, wet lips press against hers, she pulled away and hid her face in his neck, his curly brown hair pressing against her cheek, trying hard to calm her racing heart. The room spun yet again, but this time, it wasn't because she was sick. His warmth seeped into her through his wide chest as he embraced her with yet another kiss, it was deep and warm, and sent shivers through out her entire body. His tongue played with hers softly and fiercely in the same moment, she found herself drowning in new emotions as she curiously tried to kiss him back, tasting another's love for the first time. Finally, as the girl's father called up to inform the young couple of supper, they separated.
"B-bathroom." The girl exclaimed embarrassed and hot as she grabbed the doorknob behind her and thrust open the door so she could hide.
'What am I doing? How could I just leave him like that? Am I an idiot!?' Her thoughts rampaged as she tried in vain to slow her rushing heart, the light yellow shower curtain in front of her stared blankly back at her as she touched the door beside her, "I wonder, would he?" her sentence cut off as she peeked through the hole under the doorknob to see if he was still there, hoping in vein that he would be waiting for her. A deep sigh escaped her as she lightly touched her lips and tongue remembering her passionate first kiss that passed just moments before. "I wish he would know just what he does to me." She whispered to herself as she stood to open the door "If only I could tell him-"