Won't His F*cked Up Romantic Life Get Better?

The man had his red glowing gaze at the thing that tempted him the most, Skyla's lips. He slowly inclined his head to the right as he brought his face closer to Skyla to have better access to her lips. His one hand was clinging to Skyla's waist while his other hand that was lying still on the ground crept over Skyla's body. Seeing Skyla nervous and trembling out of nervousness, the man had his one hand going all the way up to Skyla's back of her head so that his destination was still.

Skyla had her eyes wide open but as and when the man brought his face closer, all set to pursue her lips, Skyla's heart thudded hard and commanded her to close her eyes shut. When their noses clashed slightly, Skyla dropped her eyelids shut. Her mind banged Skyla's door of heart, "Skyla, what are you doing? Skyla!!" That voice from within did bother Skyla, something clear from the wrinkles creeping in her facial skin.

However, with passing time, it looked like her heart was going to become victorious.