I think she already had a bath as her hair was wet. she was wearing an yellow sleeveless nighty.I went close to her, she did not notice me as she was ...usy in doing some cooking. l went close to her and hugged her from behind, she was shocked as she was not expecting that. After seeing me she was back to normal. she asked me that” ennada ivalavu kaililaye mood ah”that is( are u even hot in this early morning).I told her that “I always get hard on seeing you”. She said me that she want to have a. He moved her closer and held onto her hand, his hand felt warm in hers and she longed for him now. He rested his hand on her leg and then her breast, still kissing her. They moved closer, she could feel his body on hers now and put her hand on his leg too, feeling the swelling bulge that was his groin. His kiss grew stronger and he pressed his lips to hers again, continuing to kiss her, harder and faster. He put his hand on her head, moving her closer to him once again and putting his hand. It was there though, hot and alive in her breast, and every time she spoke of raw passion I could see that longing, that emptiness, slowly eating away at her.It was a time that was as wonderful for me as it was frustrating. I thought of her constantly, not out of love because I didn't feel that for her. Nor, I was certain, did she feel it for me. No, it was the chemistry we shared to which I was addicted. For three wonderful days each week I would sit across my table from her, drinking coffee. Now what? she wondered. Nothing like this had ever happened between them before. There’d been no awkward moments, no hugs that went on too long, no almost-kisses, nothing like that. She’d managed to keep her feelings under wraps. After last night, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to much longer. Not when they were planning this charade for the holiday, and not when she’d be sharing a bed with him again. As she got ready for her shower, she could feel her insecurities rising up again. I do not want.