Short Story ' AFFECTION FOR BITTEN LIPS '

' Why are you helping me?' I asked him looking at the pair of brown eyes staring back at me. Those eyes were irresistible. I figured use that moment to trace his facial features. He had side beards that were neatly carved. My love for guys with side beards was everlasting. The lips, it was pink in colour with a dark lining.I thought girls were allowed to have those kind of lips. The face wasn't enough for me, I went down his neck line, his biceps were obvious and would make any girl trip. Drifting me away from my daydreams was.

' I'm helping you because you deserve it.' He said moving towards me with his left hand in his pocket.
He stood before me. His height became obvious to me. Unusual shyness crept into me and I bent my head. Avalanche of questions filled my mind. Why is he coming closer? What is he going to do now? Could it be he's...no no, I thought.

Distracting my thoughts were a pair of hands cupping my face. I stared into those eyes and almost melted. ' You are big, black, brilliant and beautiful...' He paused. ' And am in love with you.' He continued.

Just to process the message, he took my lips into his. Goose bumps ran into my spine. Is this how it feels? I thought. It was an amazing feeling. His lips were soft and sweet. He must've gotten a PhD in kissing. I wanted to kiss back but I didn't know how. I tried and boom...I bit his lip.

Success Nalu.