"What the hell was he doing?" She didn't understand his reasoning. She opened her eyes wide in surprise. She couldn't believe what was happening. She struggled to push Donald away.
Because she had plastered on her arm, she did not have much strength, and she could not push him away.
He yearned for her lips to touch his mouth, and he kissed her with gentle thoroughness. This was a familiar feeling, something that he had felt before. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her sweet taste and the softness of her lips. He felt as though it was the feeling that he was always looking for.
What the hell did he take her? Edie's eyes were full of tears. She felt shameful and furious. Clenching her teeth, she stepped on his feet with her high heel. Feeling the pain in his foot, Donald frowned. He stopped and left her lips, leaving him breathless.
"What the hell are you doing? Are you out of mind?"
