"Im not teasing you." Sanuel slid forward off the chair, and it naturally wobbled back into place behind him. He squated across from you, with his elbows on his kneese. "I mean it. Your a beautiful young woman, and I swear, im not overlooking you." He lifted his arm that had been grazed by a bullet, and fresh blood broke the scab, then trickled down his bicep. He guided your head with the tips of his fingers, so that you could see the senserity in his eyes. Then, without much further warning, he leaned forward to plant his lips upon yours.

[i]Oh god she is gunna kill me for this one if the cops or her father dont kill me first. [/i] He thought to himself. None the less he went for the kiss. His mind was rushing, and he was pretty sure this wasnt going to end badly, but there was no turning back now.