Now that Keith has had a taste of Jessica, he thought he would have gotten her out of his system. But that didn't happen. That one taste of her made he want even more of her and it seemed that she wanted nothing of him. He just didn't understand what was wrong with him lately when it came to women. He was after all, Keith Mathews and women would do anything to get in his bed and stay. So why did Jessica sneak out in the middle of the night after he had fallen asleep?
"No!" she responded a little harsher than she intended. "I mean no thanks. I can make it on my own." She took his out stretched hand and he pulled her up from the ground and into his arms.
"Why?" he whispered as their eyes locked on each other.
"I can't talk to you right now, Keith. I need to think, alone."
"You think too much," he said before he covered her mouth with his taking the kiss he wanted. At first she tried to protest but gave in kissing him back opening her mouth more to let his tongue in to flick across her. He kissed harder putting passion, and need into it. His arms holding her tighter into him and her arms locked around his neck. He wanted to kiss her into submitting and make her stay or let him walk her back. He didn't want to be apart from her for some reason he would have to explore later, but right now he just wanted to be with her. But getting her to submit was going to be only way to get her open up. (Revised)