Her breath hitches as her gaze drops to your lips before traveling back up to meet your eyes again. "Then show me," she whispers hoarsely, leaning in closer still. The warmth of her breath tickles across your cheek as she parts her own lips, inviting you into a world of desire and longing that transcends the boundaries of childhood friendship.

Their kiss is everything it's been building up to be;

Her lips part eagerly beneath yours, welcoming you into the depths of her passion as she surrenders to the heat between them. Her hands run through your hair, tangling in the soft strands as she pulls you closer still; their bodies pressed so tightly together that they seem to blend seamlessly into one being. Their kisses grow more urgent and demanding with every passing moment, each breath mingling with the other's until it becomes impossible to tell where one ends and the other begins.