[Wintermelontea]

It was a windy night and her hair was swept back by the wind, caressing her face as the dim moonlight shone through the partial cloudy skies, lighting up her face. Ryan was peeping through his half opened eyes taking in her beauty and ever so innocent look.

Breaking the kiss, Audrey savour the last of it and gazed at Ryan. She positioned herself closer to him as she motioned her coldness and lying her head against his chest, she could hear his heartbeat…steady and strong.

“Sigh” (softly).

“What’s wrong?” Ryan asked in a concern tone.

“I don’t wanna go home. Can you please take me somewhere tonight? Anywhere, just to be with you.” Audrey spoke, still with her head on his chest.

“Will this be ok? He won’t ask?” Looking down slightly at Audrey.

“He won’t bother, if he ever does…” replied Audrey in a monotonous and unfeeling manner.

Ryan broke the embrace and started to french Audrey once again. This time, they were more hungry for each other as they groped and moan, ignoring the passerby. They were in their own little world.