Her mind tells her to stop this, to pull away, to walk away, but she knows she can't.

'Not him'

Leaving him was not an option. She had feelings she couldn't understand. The shaky knees when he held her close, the butterflies in her stomach when she was mere feet from him... and yet, those feelings amazed her and she found herself wanting to be around him.

With him.

The sins they were committing mattered not, the secrets went on.

Let's do something unforgivable

She looks up, into those burning eyes, holding torment and fear, but mostly disgust and anger. Eyes brimmed with red, He tells her how he hates this with the look in his eyes. He pulls her closer and mumbles an apology, but she has already forgiving him.

She pulls him closer, tighter. He lowers his head as a shutter shakes through her body. She can feel his hot breath upon her neck. She steadies herself.

She would never leave him, she would do this for him.

'The one I love'

With this, the taste of sin begins.