Do I really want to go back to a life of killing? Swirling thoughtsof pain and hope were muddling my brain. Do I want to accept this newfemininity? B...t then, the boy who stole my first kiss spoke to me."I know what you are. For I am like you too. I am...I was a capturedprisoner. We are given a new chance in life. This kiss proved to me mysuspicions." The boys face was dead serious. Like if a veil was removedfrom both our heads. I finally found someone just like me."I don't think you'll like. There was also the option that perhaps he just wasn’t that into the idea… or maybe I wasn’t his type, but that was soon rectified upon leaving when we enjoyed a short yet sensual goodbye kiss…. Fucking tease, I thought…. Making me wait... Not sure if I had the willpower for this lol.Thankfully (and despite a brief waiting period due to timing etc) we didn’t have too long to wait before our next tryst. Excitingly, I was lucky enough to be allowed an ‘away game’ too… the anticipation was almost. “Thank you for your help tonight Isabella, I really do appreciate it. I’m sorry if you feel uncomfortable about what happened afterwards. Please don’t.” he said, his eyes soft and kind. She felt like he was looking deep into her soul. She felt the depth of his stare and realized the attraction and chemistry between them. She smiled and felt a slight embarrassment as she remembered the events that had just taken place. “You’re welcome, Daniel, I'm glad I was of some help to you and thank you. ." Bobby breathed at the sight, earning himanother smack from his girlfriend. "Ow! What?!" You know what!" Samantha snapped at him."I don't know ... you seemed to enjoy yourself quite a bit during ourkiss," Gina remarked. "Maybe your staunch no girl stance has beenshaken?" Wh-What?! N-No, I didn't!" Samantha stammered even as her face flushedbright red.Gina raised an eyebrow at that. "Yeah, I definitely think the lady dothprotest too much. Don't you agree, Bobby?" Definitely," the.