My hands are sweaty, and my mouth is dry. The hotel door begins to open. I feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins as my heart pounds in my chest. Our eyes meet for the first time as you step inside. The smile that forms on your lips is the sight I've been dying to see. I fail to even notice what you're wearing. I simply can't take my eyes off your beautiful face and that heartwarming smile.
I stand as you approach me. I hear your bag drop to the floor. Your pace quickens and my arms open wide. Your body collides with mine almost sending us tumbling onto the bed. Our arms wrap tightly around each other, your breasts pressed firmly against my chest, and our cheeks touching.
Moments pass as we simply stand there, holding each other. A warm breeze rushes through the curtains, lifting the ends of your hair. In the distance, waves crash rhythmically against the shore.
Without saying a word, you loosen your grip and our eyes meet once again. The look in your eyes melt me; a gaze filled with longing, desire, and passion. Our lips meet, and our mouths open. It's our first kiss, yet it feels so natural, as though our souls had met a hundred times before. Your hands tug at my shirt. My hand wraps around the back of your head, pulling your mouth tighter against mine, refusing to let go.
