In the heat of the moment, Nate, with his heart pounding in sync with the pulse of their kiss, reached out and opened Alice's door. They hadn't broken their kiss; it was as if they were magnetized, each movement leading them closer to what felt inevitable. He guided her gently inside, the door closing behind them with a soft click that seemed to seal off the rest of the world.
Without warning, Nate lifted Alice off her feet, his arms wrapping securely around her waist. Their kiss deepened; their tongues met in a dance of desire, intertwining in a way that felt both unfamiliar and incredibly right. The sensation was electric, a spark that ran the length of his spine, igniting every nerve ending with a warmth that was almost intoxicating. Alice's legs instinctively wrapped around him, her body pressed against his, fitting perfectly in the space he created against the wall.
