Innocence could be lost more than once after all.
We lay that way for a while, breathing together, watching the shadows flicker over the walls and each other's faces. She played with a wet strand of my hair, wrapping it around her finger. It should have been awkward, but somehow it wasn't. I felt so...
She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together.
