This wasn't the kind of experience that Angela was talking about. She did not expect this to happen at all.
And neither did Gael. He certainly did not expect that after listening to her horror story, he would land on her lips. If it were any other time, he'd probably praise himself for getting a perfect score. He could certainly pass as a pilot.
Her eyes blinked. His eyes widened. Both were obviously surprised and within one second after the accidental kiss, they quickly thought: Should they break away? Should they lean in?
In the end, the two of them pulled away and swiftly sat up on the bed.
"That…" Angela averted her gaze, her ears reddening by the second as she wondered what the hell just happened.
"I didn't mean that…" Gael muttered, rubbing his nape and silently cursing himself—as to why he cursed himself, he wasn't sure either. It could be for landing that kiss or pulling away.
"You…"
"I was startled and turned… and you were there…"
