(Mintaka)
As soon as she agreed to sing for me, I lowered my lips and fused them with hers.
Sweet and soothing, her lips are balm for my broken heart and tortured soul.
She brings her hands around my face and softly returns the kiss.
The room is dangerous to be in with her. The monster inside me hungers for Amaia, wanting to pick her up, take her to the bed and fuck her.
Quickly, I pull my lips away and lower my head, unable to look at her. She must think I am so pathetic. I can't even kiss her properly.
"I…um…sorry," I break down and say. Her hands don't leave my face and she slowly tilts it upwards so I can stare at her.
"You don't have to apologise to me, Min."
She holds an understanding smile, serene and peaceful. I feel at ease with her.
"Come, let's go out. I want to show you something." I have to get out of this room. Straightening up, I offer her my hand, and she takes it, not even asking where I am going to take her, fully trusting me.
