Noor stared at Arsh when he took her upper lips between his and gently caressed them, then he repeated for the lower lip. That gentle feathery stroke made her heart pick up its speed.
It took her a few seconds to discern he was kissing her. She stiffened without knowing what to do. She had read in novels and seen in dramas and movies but she felt clueless.
She felt butterflies in her stomach. Something in her was asking her to get close to him, hold him, but her eyes widened further when he barely left her lips at a breadth of hair and looked into her eyes.
She instantly turned cherry red. She felt shy, itching her hands to cover her face. She wanted to bite her lips but the trail of his lips was still giving her butterflies. She knew she liked it and somehow craved it so she was mortified.
Jerking away from his hands, her eyes wandered everywhere but his eyes. She stuttered, feeling her face turn hot, "You- you- you lied to me…"
