After their little encounter in the kitchen, Bella's heart had been racing. For some reason, she didn't know why or maybe she knew why but just didn't want to think about it.
A part of her had wished that Dan had kissed her. She had wanted to know what it would feel like having his lips on hers. How could she have such thoughts? Bella chided herself.
She shut her eyes and shook her head as if shaking it would shake the thoughts out of it.
"What are you thinking about so seriously?" Dan asked when he joined her in the living room with two cans of drinks.
"Nothing of importance," Bella said as she picked up a piece of cookie to munch on.
"You never told me you sing," Bella said as she looked up at him.
"You never asked," Dan said with a shrug.
"You almost never tell me anything about you, and Zach was tightlipped too. Talking to Kat is easier," Bella said, and Dan raised a brow.
