Do we meet again? Or part ways?

. It stung my lips slightly, and when we parted, they glistened with moisture, crimson as fire.Perhaps he saw the reluctance in my eyes. He chuckled softly, raising his hand to stroke my lip corner, a...se it was raining, the filming schedule was delayed and they had to pitch tents and sleep at the foot of the hill.As it turned out, a mountain dweller saw so many people camping and thought of stealin...