The third point of view:
It was nothing like she imagined - oh, she has imagined kissing him? Shit, what was she thinking at a time like this?
Cecil felt a pleasant sensation course through her vein which caused her to kiss him harder. She couldn't even explain what happened. All she knew was that when their eyes had met, she felt the rest of her breath leave her body. There was something alluring and yet intense about the way he stared at her.
She forgot how to breathe and then curiosity filled her as her gaze flickered down to his lips? As crazy as it sounds, she had thought, what would it feel like to kiss those lips? And then, the next thing she knew he had leaned in and she had joined in halfway.
It was unbelievable, Emerald thought. There was no way he had mistaken that desire in her eye for him. She desired him? Even though it wasn't love, she was attracted to him and desire was a very strong emotion.
