Post Case Crisis [II]

**ANTONY SANTOS**.

The kiss started quick and fast. There wasn't any tilting head or gliding tongue against each other tenderly so much so there wasn't any love.

There was just desire and passion and I wouldn't have had it any other way.

She stayed on my laps, dropping her head lower then planting her lips over mine, it's a shame since I couldn't really do much in this position, I just sat back and enjoyed what was being done to

me.

****

"Tracy, you're mad at me. You're mad at everyone, it's making you do things"

She dipped her head, aiming for a kiss. I carefully dodged, holding both hands of hers in place.

"Does that make more sense to you than its ringing at the back of my head that you're not actually married to anyone so I can do this

without an ounce of guilt and that realization just makes me thirsty."

She dropped her head a second time, a successful attempt since I let her kiss me.A part of what she said was right