One Night Stand

“I LOVE YOU, BRIXLEE”

Brixlee felt her heart sink at Nathan’s words, she wasn’t sure she heard right. Nathan said he loved her?

“Huh?” She mumbled, confusion etched on her face.

Brixlee stared into his lustful eyes, down to his lips as he slided his hand down to her waist, he brought his other hand to cup her face. He bent over, his lips almost on her cheek, brushing it lightly and still, that light touch sent shivers through her spine.

Slowly, their lips met tenderly, exploring each other tentatively at first but with mounting intensity as the minutes passed. He tasted like mint, and his gentle touch sent shivers down her spine. He brought his hand up to cradle her face, deepening the kiss as she pressed her body closer against his. She savored the moment, feeling like nothing could be more perfect or more beautiful. As they slowly broke apart, he took her hand and slowly led her up the stairs, to his room, their gaze never leaving each other.

As the door creaked open, he led her in