Fierce Surrender

SERAFINA

Before I could finish, he kissed me. Harder this time. Hungrier.

He kissed me like he was trying to shut me up. Like he couldn’t handle the words but still needed to feel them through me, in me. It wasn’t gentle anymore. It wasn’t about comfort.

It was desperate. Like we were both confused and hurting and searching for answers we didn’t know how to ask for.

But somehow, even through the c