He pushes me against the wall, kissing me, hard. His hand on my forehead, holding my head back- tilted upwards towards him. His other hand moving up my skirt, digging into my panties. Our mouths connected our tongues tangled. For a moment I forgot. The years of disappointment and the nights of crying myself to sleep. It was all gone, and we were together. Young, carefree and stealing a moment of passion away from the troubles. We were somewhere in our 20’s again. In love, in lust, and indestructible.
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