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| Stolen Moments |
| by Tina |
| It had been a week of a thousand emotions, all conflicting and colliding to cause turmoil inside of me. My best friend at the time was a man named Peter and he had just asked me out, which changed everything in our relationship. Although I was very attracted to him and longed to make our relationship more serious, I knew that I shouldn't promise anything at that point. We were headed in completely different directions and I doubted those directions would ever come close again, so I had told him no. But one night, at the end of that long week, he was taking me home after a party with some friends and I began to cry in his car as we were driving. The emotions of it all overwhelmed me--bliss at knowing he cared for me in that way, longing to make him mine, pain at having to turn him down, confusion as to why I had really turned him down, doubt in myself and my own strength, and finally, longing for this man again. I wanted him so much and he was the one man I could not have. When I began to cry, he pulled the car over to the side of the road and we sat there for a little while, sometimes talking, sometimes just sitting in silence, sometimes crying, and sometimes laughing. Finally, he reached for me and I went willingly into his arms, sliding my own arms around his neck. We held each other for an eternal moment. I leaned back just a bit and kissed his cheek very slowly and beautifully. He drew in a breath and said that if I stayed where I was, I was going to get kissed. I had never kissed or been kissed before, but I knew that I wanted him to kiss me more than any other, so I stayed. His lips barely brushed mine for one heart-stopping second and I wanted to cry from the beauty of it. He pulled back and whispered that he'd wanted to kiss me for so long, and I confessed that I had wanted him to kiss me for ever so long as well. We both laughed--a little breathlessly, granted--and then he leaned in to kiss me again. At the first touch of his tongue, I knew I was in heaven and I prayed never to return to earth. After that night, I couldn't refuse him anything and he too, was caught up in me. We dated for a while before we eventually did break up because our lives took us down different paths. However, that was not before we experienced heaven countless times and I can still say that he is the only man who has ever made me fly like that. |
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