Rush

He's a stranger.An unexpected surprise.A risk I have no choice but to take, thanks to this blizzard. I shouldn't want him.But his touch and his kisses...They're the perfect distraction.Until this passes, anyway. My instincts said I'd be fine, but I should have listened to my head.Things that are so easy...so comfortable...so perfect...Are usually too good to be true. No matter how potent the rush.