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The first time they kissed Venus remembered she had been so pissed at him, having mutual friends and a mutual hate towards one another proved to be difficult. One of their mutual friends decided to get married and somehow she ended up locked up in the closet with Eric when looking for extra champagne, her screaming had been silenced by his mouth over hers, and Venus hated the way she melted into it, or the way she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him even closer.
Whether the two like to admit it or not, kissing became more frequent, what was only a sexual act for them became a way of greeting, a peck here, a peck there and no just not in the comfort of the four walls of her penthouse. Eric was late to the restaurant, and not even seeming to regret making her wait over 30 minutes for him to get there, something that almost sent poor Venus over the edge. “You can be the biggest asshole I know, like I said before you are not the only one who wants to tap this.” The pretty girl said about 10 minutes after he had arrived when their appetizers have been placed on their table. A kiss on her lips was the only response she got, and it was enough to appease her.
Venus had been petrified when someone had broken into her home, the first person that came into her mind to call was Eric. When she saw him there, the woman let out a sob and hugged him tightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him softly. “I am so sorry I didn’t know who else to call, I was so scared.” The woman whispered and ran her hand through her hair, tears falling freely down her cheeks.
Although Eric infuriated Venus at first, it was times like these that made her be in absolute awe of the man, looking at all the beautiful city lights and the way everyone was enjoying the cold weather at the winder wonderland of the fair, the woman looked at him and pulled close, her mouth moving to his as she kissed him deeply, her hand moving down to lace their fingers.
Labels were lame, but being able to kiss Eric wherever she wanted was a feeling she loved, specially when they went out with their friends, leaning against him the woman looked up at him, shocked when he leaned down and kissed her lips gently, her own cheeks turning a crimson color as she enjoyed his kiss a little longer. ‘ hey there, handsome. ‘ she cooed. @cvsemm