The wind teased her hair. It caressed the face of the one next to her. "I love you. You know that, right?" The words were carried away in the wind without a trace. As if like the wind knew of the supposedly 'taboo' tag that those words held. She knew that and she, to her extreme surprise, loved back with all her heart. So she simply turned around and cupped the girl's face, pressing her lips soundly onto hers. The realisation hit her hard. Damn! Forbidden lips had that taste that left her craving for more. Or maybe because it was hers that she couldn't get enough of them.