Bittersweet Dance of Love

"What do you know, Merwe? Maybe I am everybody's next choice for the night! Why do you care, anyway? Go back to university and live your life like you are supposed to; I can look after myself as always. I do not need your help," she angrily replied.

She wanted to push him away, but Merwe's anger rose like fire. He pulled her hard against his young body. While his hand moved through her short hair, he gripped tightly, pulling her head back and looking her squarely in the eyes. "Then you will not mind me taking a reward for my effort as well, Miss Brandos?" he replied harshly, touching her mouth softly. His kiss was merciless, his mouth angry and demanding, while his tongue forced her lips apart, and he kissed her as she had never been kissed before.

Stunned by his brutal kiss, she tried to push him away but only found her arms sliding slowly around his neck. She sighed into his mouth and slowly but shyly reacted to his kiss. Her soft mouth and womanly sent intoxicated his senses, and a hoarse sound escaped from deep within his chest when she kissed him back.