I was standing at opposite of him staring at him curiously while he was sitting at his desk with quite few clothes on. I wanted to ask a lot of things but suddenly I forgot all of them when I stepped into his chamber. The only thing I could ask while I was staring longingly at his bare chest, his brown hair and his pillowy lips if he was remembering that today was my birthday. I didn’t meant to ask this just like that but I just couldn’t concentrate. He was so beautiful. I was standing there waiting for his answer but he did say nothing. I was about to ask him again when he stood up and walked closer to me whispering something about that he was aware of this fact. I tried to be mad that despite of this he gave me a lot of work for today but it was hard. He was too close, which made me remember of our last time. He said that he was terribly sorry and that maybe he could give me some present for make this mistake up. I couldn’t say anything I just let him to kiss me and I couldn’t help myself I sighed into his lips. His kiss was soft, gentle, intoxicant. I stepped closer, kissing him slowly, standing on my toes to be able to reach him easier. He wrapped his arms around me pulling closer as the kiss got deeper, more passionate. It was so good. His lips were sweet, soft and kissing me so right. I felt his fingers tracing all over my body and it made me trembling. I wanted him, needed him so badly. He bit my lips gently and I moaned into his mouth. I wished I would have stayed into my room and I would have never came to ask him about my birthday present.