Thirty Six

Driven by the desire that had been burning inside of him, the same that has been heated up for a long time by this woman Marcel dangerously closer until their lips were just inches away from each other.

He was used to being face-to-face with people that were knocked out drunk, and felt he had to act polite in those situations.

Even though it made his skin crawl, he would put on his most natural plastic smile and entertain the guest at the bar, but there was something about this moment that even the stench of alcohol could not lessen for him, instead he felt like it was a fan flaming his passion.

The next second their lips were pressed together and he moaned into the kiss, her fumbling being fingers reached for his pants and she began to desperately struggle with his pants zipper that was not agreeing with her while they did not break the kiss.

The moment the kiss finally broke was when they both needed to come up for air.

At this point, sweat was beginning to drip down his