“Adam,” I turned and saw Savannah walking towards me, “look up.”I tilted my head and saw mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. She stopped just ...n front of me and something in me broke, I bent and pressed my lips first to her forehead, then down the side of her face. She sighed softly as my lips brushed hers. “Savannah,” I murmured softly.“Yes Adam,”I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t think. I took her hand and we walked over to the couch by the electric fireplace. I flipped the switch igniting it and. ) I would drop it on the carpet and you would say ‘You know, it looked good on you, but it looks even better on the floor.’ We would stumble to the bed. Your weight would feel good on top of me, and your mouth would feel so good tasting my collarbone and my nipples and my stomach. My skin would be warm where you kiss me and tingly where I would want you to kiss me. You would reach the waistband of my skirt and I’d whisper to you to take it off. Your tongue would skim the lacy edge of my panties. She says when they lay me in her arms I calmed down but was still desperately trying to find something. Then they laid Abel right next to me. My mom says Abel and I were placed close to each other and he reached out slightly and our hands touched. She says that's when I stopped crying and just sobbed quietly.The doctor joked and said I was crying because I had spent the last nine months in my mom's belly with my brother and once we were separated, I went ballistic. My mom would tell me that. When her hand reached my bum, she squeezed it between her fingers until her nails dug into my skin.Buoyed by my lack of resistance she moved her second hand to my cheek and as she held my head softly she kissed me passionately. I heard her groan as she pushed her tongue inside me and her rising passion served only to push my own sultry desire higher.Her hand crept from my face, down my neck to my shoulder where it lingered briefly before wandering carefully down to my breast. She cupped it in.