As soon as Amelia felt his lips on hers she kissed him rapidly and within seconds they were making out.
Somewhere in the back of her brain she felt that something was wrong but that part was clouded up with thick thoughts of lust and romance along with the fuzziness that the vodka brought her.
Even though she knew it was wrong...it felt so right.  And when she brought her mouth away for a couple of breaths she said so, not waiting for Taylor's response before diving back in.
She knew she would regret this but she couldn't stop.
[i]Wouldn't[/i] Stop.
Even if the robots stormed in ;)
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