Michele was surprised to hear that girls had been more into him then he was into them . Her heart did a double thump when he said he knew a thing or two. Wondering just what things were. But before she could think more on it. Isaac kiss her. Oh god she thought. Loving the feel of his lips against.<br/><br/>She could fill the passion boiling him. Spilling into the kiss. Michele melted as kiss lingered. Sinking it. Into him. Threading her fingers into his dark black hair. Loving the feel of it in her hand. Never had she experience such passion. They ran from sloppy kisses in high school to the brutal  drunken forced ones that happen night that she left town .<br/><br/>Michele shoved that thought from her mind. She didn’t want the past to ruin this moment with Isaac. All she want to think about was being with him. No she didn’t want to think she wanted to feel.  Feel what was just growing between them . She had always had a crush on him. Yet she knew now that she felt more than just some school girl crush. Not just because he saved yet again but because he let her see another side of him.<br/><br/>He had not deepen the kiss by French kissing. For those first few minutes she savor the kiss the way it was. Simplicity of  it. Yet still feeling enjoying the passion that hummed between them.  Tentively, slowly she darted her tongue at the tip of his mouth. Then slowly to his sealed lips. Just a taste.There was sweetness of cola of course under it was the unique taste that was Isaac.