“Emmalyne, if you don’t mind my asking. May I kiss you?” He took my grin as a yes and slowly moved closer to me. Closer and closer he got until ...is lips were inches from mine. His lips touched mine only for a split second, sending sparks through my body. His lips crushed back into mine with such lust and want. My hands instantly wrapped around his neck and my fingers got tangled in his shaggy hair. He explored my body with his hands. He broke the kiss and flashed me another prefect smile. He. " her mumble was faint but audible in the sudden silence, only broken by their collective breathing.Seriva giggled, an exhausted sound."See?" The draenei crawled down, laying at the human's side, the sides of her horns brushing affectionately against her face. "Not so bad, is it?" mmm...." Cataryn shook her head violently as though to get rid of dizziness."Aw, look at that. We can't have that, can we? Come on, Cattie." The human expressions sounded peculiar from her tongue.Seriva had spotted. ”I looked Megan up and down. She was wearing a pair of my work out shorts and one of my baseball jerseys. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail which was pulled through the back of one of my ball caps. She looked ever so sexy in the sporting outfit.“So, how much money do you owe me?” I asked sipping on my coffee.“What? Oh, you mean the cash you gave me to go buy a bikini and dress for today? You do know that what is yours is mine in the ways of marriage.” Megan said with a smile as she. Her complexion is wheatish and she is pretty looking. She is a cultured Indian housewife in the early years.When I was around 15, my dad began traveling a lot for his work and my mom would pass time with the neighbourhood aunties. Boredom got the better of her and she began to go to parties with them. She began to drink on social occasions and slowly the habit crept into her and she began drinking daily. Dad didn’t say anything as he understood the reason for her drinking. She would drink a can.