Amor Inevitável

            

             I hugged her, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. He could feel his fingers over the thin fabric of my shirt and felt her pulling gently, exposing the skin of my abdomen. The feeling was electric. I savored his touch and leaned over to kiss her.

            There was a different kind of passion in your kiss, something vibrant and alive. I felt his tongue to mine, so conscious of her body was responding and took a deep breath as his fingers glided toward the close of my jeans. when slipped. My hands slowly, I realized she was naked under the shirt. It opened the zipper and though I wanted nothing more than to continue, I forced myself to go back to me stop before it went too far, to prevent something that I was not

sure she was ready.

             I felt my own hesitation, but before I could insist on it, she abruptly sat up and took off his shirt. My breathing grew stronger as I looked, and all at once, she leaned forward and lifted my shirt. He kissed my navel and my ribs, then my chest and I could feel his hands starting to lower my jeans. I stood up and took off my shirt, then let the jeans fall to the ground. I kissed

his neck and shoulders and felt the warmth of your breath on my ear. The feel of your skin I was about to fire, and began to make love.

             It was everything I dreamed it would be, and when we finished, I put my arms around Savannah, trying to record the memory of every sensation. In the dark I whispered how much loved.

(Livro: Dear John - Pagina 199)