Isa stood up gently, immobile, her eyes sparkling.She slid a finger on her lips.
She didn't really realize what has just happened, she simply didn't understand, it happened so rapidly. But how could she have suspected this kind of reaction? It was the last thing that she could imagine, him who was cold and distant with her. Maybe that he was still disorientated by the accident.
Yeah it must be that.
But then why has he fled? He could have just apologized and doing like if nothing happened. No, he was conscious...But in that case what could she do? A strange feeling invaded her, a sort of urge that she couldn't control. She knew this, she had felt it before but this time it was more...powerful. She walked towards the bathroom but suddenly stopped:
No need to imagine things which can be wrongs.
She went, almost running into the bedroom and closed the door hastily; she didn't want to see him,Isa was afraid... She sat on the bed and leaned on the wall then took a pillow and tried to relativize.
After all,It was just a kiss, it doesn't mean a lot.
But it was like she had wanted it to happen and that's why she was afraid.
Finally she took her head in her hands and tried to relax.

Paul McCartney and John Lennon
http://fr.youtube.com/watch?v=1akCkkgOIkc¤She don't lie,she don't lie,she don't lie...cocaine!¤
Clapton is God!