I kneel in front of her & I rub her knees &running it up to her thighs, I pull her towards me & I kiss her forehead, her eyes & then her lips she pres...es her lips & wouldn’t let me. Now Im more determined as ever to do what I have to do. She reluctantly parts her lips & lets me kiss her. I hold her head as I would hold my lover & start kissing her as if there was no tomorrow. I hold her tight & rub her back then make her lie on the bed, kiss her forehead, her eyes, her lips, her neck. I undo. I have never had a girlfriend or lost love with red hair, or any strange craving to be with one. But that did not mean I did not find Colleen attractive. She was average height, a little over five foot five, and her hair was cut short. It was full of untamed waves and rings. Her eyes were a brilliant emerald green with hints of grey and gold depending on how the light caught them. I think they were her most alluring feature. At least they were the one part of her you could stare at in polite. M. Matt and Lorna had left for Switzerland that morning for a two week skiing trip then they were going to Lorna’s parent’s holiday home in Tuscany for the last two weeks of holiday for Christmas. Viola had left the night before for home then she was off to the south of France with her family for the whole four weeks and Mykelos had just been picked up by his parents back to Liverpool. He intended to spend Christmas with them before heading off to Blackpool with some of his college mates for. Except...He turned to Amy who was staring at him with wide eyes, a knuckled fist concealing her open-mouthed horror. Somehow, he knew it wasn't because she cared about the guy on the ground or because she felt Greg was wrong to do what he did."It's going to be worse for you when you get home because of me, isn't it?"Nodding mutely, she stared at the man curling in upon himself on the floor, the beginning of tears in her eyes."Then end it here. Come with me." He has wanted to say that before, to.