Lose Control

Gaijin placed his hand gently behind her back, drawing her closer as he inhaled her scent. The comfort of her presence enveloped him, allowing him to lose himself in the moment. She felt a rush of warmth, a blush creeping across her cheeks, and attempted to pull him back to reality. Yet, he remained entranced, daydreaming of wandering through serene woods and joyfully leaping into a vibrant pile of leaves.
In a moment of distraction, he allowed his left hand to slide down, making contact with her soft curves as he caressed her. His thoughts were clouded, and he found himself gripping her firmly. His imagination took a wild turn, picturing himself outdoors, embraced by the fresh air, while she bent over a tree, her form enticing.
Suddenly, she snapped back to the present, exclaiming, "Hey, stop that! You could have asked!" Her voice was filled with indignation as she delivered a sharp slap across his face, her cheeks flushed with anger, and her breath coming in quick bursts. The **** of her reaction sent him tumbling back, crashing into the couch with such impact that it broke apart