Kaylee walked like a robot as she entered her apartment. The more she walked in and arrived at the elevator, the more pounding her heartbeat. Not only that, but her face also felt hot… to be precise, the spot that Declan kissed seemed so incredibly scorching, like when she accidentally touched the burning pan on the stove.
Slowly her hand rose to touch the part that was in contact with Declan's lips. It was as if she could still feel the man's lips on her mouth's corner.
What would happen if the man's lips land above her lips instead?
The thought of this made Kaylee's face boiling that one could see steam rising from above her head.
Even when she walked into her house, Kaylee's whole mind was still centered on the soft, tickling sensation on the edge of her lips until she didn't realize that her apartment light had turned on.
"Kaylee?"
Kaylee couldn't even hear someone calling her name, nor could she see someone walking up to her.
