<div class="floatright">(http://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/NFE_portrait/2012/02/spt_headshot.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Winston Church<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning October 27th 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Corridor<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Xia<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>He felt her eyes against him, she was still fighting.  He couldn’t make her stop, he wasn’t sure if he wanted too.  The last thing he needed was for her to fight her nature and yet here she was holding him as he was holding her.  He felt him press her against the wall, not to hold her there but because she was magnetic in the fire that was within her and he wanted nothing or no one else.<br/><br/>Her eyes met his and she wasn’t afraid of him.  He would have thought she would have been but she held the same steely resolve of not going anywhere.  “Do you really think you can stop me from wanting to be yours?”  He said answering a question with a question.  He was close enough to kiss her, her eyes drew him.<br/><br/>His hands ached to feel her, her body against him these clothes were hazards to him now and he wanted them off, but only if she was sure.  He had no intentions of obligating her.  She wanted this as badly as him, she would have to show him.  Either way, he wasn’t going to leave her if he could only be her friend he would suffer through that if that was all he could have right now.  But deep down he knew that would be a lie.  He ached for her, it was a powerful, wanton and painful ache that would only be quenched by her touch.  What came next was a shock to him, she kissed him.  It was no simple peck it was the type of kiss that caused wars, broke hearts, made babies.  His finger went instinctively to her red mane and he kissed her back with the same wanton fire.<br/><br/>His fingers pulled her hair, his other hand gripped her rear and pulled her against him while pressing her against the wall in which they stood.  The flames which rested within his body were ablaze with desire for this woman.  It was afire he had never felt for another being.  Her smell filled his nostrils as his tongue now dueled with her he knew they were in the hallway, but why did it feel like he was on a cloud in heaven with her in his arms.<br/>