Murderous Kiss

Nabi heart was fluttering looking at Beau's face. I want to continue the kiss. I don't want a deep one, just a peek. I can't control this urge. Just once, I want to feel his lips on mine. How can we know our limit if we don't take a step forward?

"Can we try kissing?", she uttered closing her eyes.

"You don't need to shy away from me", Beau whispered in the most sexist way.

"I was actually thinking of asking you. But I feared if you could agree to me after what Albert has said. Can I?", he asked leaning forward.

Nabi blinking in acceptance.

Beau placed his lips on Nabi for some time letting her adapt to the coldness. He slowly placed his palm on her nape. The coldness in his hand brought a shiver down her spine but she turned red immediately as Beau was tracing her lips. She felt like he was teasing but felt crazy as his other hand was pressing her waist over her shirt.

His tongue slowly made its way inside and started exploring. Befor