Their bodies press tight against each other the cramped space, lips locked in passionate kissing.
ADRIENNE was a beautiful mess. She was a reckless, wild girl.
His hands slide up her sides, his thumbs shirt, pulling it free from up over her head and arm in one motion.
And that's why I loved her.
Our romance began as innocuous as any relationship
The rear passenger door opens, Adrienne stepping out, fixing her clothes once she's upright. RILEY climbs out behind her, fixing his belt. She runs her fingers through her hair.
Boy meets girl, evenings shared over a late cup of coffee, jazzed up and enjoying each others company too much to call it a night.
At the door to the bar she stops him, leaning up on tip-toes to deeply kiss him in front of the doorman.
From that night on, we were ruined.