And The Story Begins..
The touch of her tender lips on his lips, made him shudder with pleasure that coursed through his veins just as he realised the sacredness of the ritual, the kiss, men called it, but it was something more, something deeper, a passage into her soul, a bond that connected them deeply further, in a harmony where the lips talked silently with each other.
“What’s all the hussle about this, just a damn kiss”, she wondered as she was led into the pleasant smelling room by the man she hopelessly adored. She opened her mouth to speak, only to feel his warm lips cover hers in a haste, she sighed a little as she felt his hand reach upto the small of her back, holding her so softly, embracing her in the dark of the room. Soon his lips began devouring hers, her eyes filled with unquenched lust, only to be closed by the intensity of emotions that sifted through her in that kiss. “Never did someone affect me this much” she said, smiling to herself for she had chosen wisely!