My secret love for her

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Wanting to win the argument and still insisting she was right… I could see her trying to find the words to throw in my face to display her frustration… She is standing in front of me… Aggressively leaning towards me so close I can feel her hot breath as her anger is steaming now… Knowing how stubborn I am and finally admitting to her self that she cannot win this argument she suddenly starts laughing.I feel relieved that this is finally over. I hate arguing, and I hate arguing with “her”. She means so much to me. She is not aware of the amount of love I have for her, and she is not aware that I have feelings for women. I was always too scared to tell her expecting that I might just loose her!Before she can step away from me I bring her close güvenilir bahis to me and I give her a tight hug and teasingly ask her to stop acting smart in front of me… She breaks the hug and gives me a small punch in the stomach. I scream in pain and she believes that I got hurt… She gets so worried and starts apologizing. She helps me to the bed to sit for a while until the “claimed” pain goes away. I’m loving the extra attention so I decide to take it further. “Listen its getting late and I think we spent enough time together for one day… Now if you can kindly leave me alone so I can get some sleep I would appreciate it, especially that it is your fault I’m in pain right now and I need my rest”.Hearing my angry tone and the blame I’m casting güvenilir bahis siteleri on her, a few tears start rolling down her cheeks and curving around her lips all the way down to her chin fading into her neck.I realize what an idiot I was and I directly rush to her and bring her back to the bed where I was sitting. I hug her tight and kiss her forehead and I hold her for a while loosing my mind as the smell of her hair makes my thoughts drift away. I move her away from my chest and I take a look at her eyes “sorry”… I lean close to her face, she closes her eyes and I kiss them gently. Before I can come to my senses I find myself kissing her cheeks, the tip of her nose, her chin, and then we look into each other’s eyes and just iddaa siteleri when I notice the look of shock in her eyes… I brush my lips against hers… She is motionless… And I can imagine, thoughtless… I take her lips into mine and kiss her deeply… I kiss her for as long as I wished to over the years I was secretly in love with her.I stand up and go towards the door… Scared of what is going to happen… Fearing that my reckless behavior will cost me more than I can afford… Maybe if I leave now I can forget that this ever happened… Maybe she will too.Before I can step out of the door she stands on front of me between me and my only way out of the room and out of this situation. She looks at me questioning what that was about. We do not talk… There are no words for situations like that. I close the door that is behind her then I press her against it. I stand a few steps away from her and I start admiring her face, her body, wanting to expose all of her body but can’t…

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