"What?" Kenzie whispered when she noticed that Daryl was staring at her and then down to her lips. Then she suddenly felt his hand crawling on her nape pulling her abruptly.
"What are you -"
Daryl suddenly captured her lips, not letting her finish her words at all. Kenzie was shocked, totally caught off guard. But the longing and yearning she had for the fast few days took over her that she unconsciously closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Daryl's neck.
'Such a perfect kisser,' she inwardly pondered as she enjoyed Daryl's lips but she knew that she must wake up.
She felt something poking on her arm. She turned and her mouth twitched seeing Daryl standing beside her as he handed the tissue box to her.
"Use that… You're such a clumsy one even at eating,"
Kenzie heard Daryl complain. She grabbed it with a sigh. She was daydreaming again of kissing Daryl. She swore that she would definitely kiss him if her agony persisted!
