She could almost taste him for he was inches away from claiming her yet he took his grand time, waiting for her to strike a move.
But why? Was this one of his games where he'd make a girl fall for him to a point of no return? But she already did. She hated to admit it but Olivia did feel something last night whatever that is.
Her heart started to slow down and so did her breathing. She pursed her lips as she moved her sight from his lips to his eyes.
For a second they were just staring at each other, pushing and pulling the invisible red string of fate that they knew existed between them.
"Aren't you going to kiss me?" Maxen asked, his clear blue eyes pierced through her hazel brown ones.
"Aren't you?" Olivia replied with a question of her own. Her breath hitched when the tip of his nose brushed on hers.
"I will if you want to."
"Maybe next time, Max." Olivia wiggled from his strong hold but Maxen claimed her lips before she got the chance to peel herself from him.
