<span style="color: #FF0000">FIRRAE</span><br/><br/><br/>She let a moan escape as he kissed her again. She pulled his shirt over his head, hungirly attaking his lips when it was thrown to the floor. She let her red painted fingernails lightly trail down his chest. This was it, she could see in her mind's eye Vira putting on a robe. She broke from her kiss, and gave vashen a slow, unsure look.<br/>"Vashen....i think..im falling in love with you." She let the words slide across her tongue. she sat there and watched his green eyes, sending an image into his mind.<span style="font-style: italic">I think i love you</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">VIRA</span><br/><br/><br/>She pushed herself up on her hands, and the onto her knees. She spotted a little black robe on the towel rack. She got up and slipped it on. She looked at her self in the mirror. A Bruise lined her cheek bone. She sighed and brushed out her hair, and stopped when she heard words from the other side of the bathroom door.