BPOV
"Don't do this." he breathed against my lips, "Please!"
I wasn't sure what was wrong with me, but those words broke my heart unlike anything.
"Sorry..." I said as I tried to remove my hands from his neck, but he didn't seem to like that as he took one of my hands in his.
"I won't be able to stop if we don't stop now," he said.
Ummm... what?
What did that mean?
I looked into his eyes and they were burning with fire.
Did it mean he also wanted the same thing?
"You need to tell me to stop. Do you understand that?" he said.
I pulled him closer and put my lips on his. I guess that should make it clear that I didn't want him to stop.
"Fuck." he said before he surrendered.
I wasn't sure if it was because I was drunk, but I had never felt so desired. His hands roamed each and every part of my body and he kissed me everywhere.
"So beautiful," he muttered before his lips found mine again.
I wasn't able to think of anything.
I was completely lost in the moment.
This wasn't something I thought even in my wildest dreams.
I did realize what we had done when it was a little too late.
Tanya's face kept coming into my mind and I didn't know what to do with that.
I didn't regret whatever happened between us, but I couldn't ignore the fact that how wrong it was on moral ground.
Tanya was fighting for her life when we were fulfilling our desires.
It was just... wrong!
And I had a feeling that he was going to regret this, and I wasn't sure if I'd be able to handle it.
