CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
The kiss McKenna shared with the man in the club seemed to last for eternity. She clings to him. He wasn't as tall as Jason and so McKenna didn't have to drag him by the collar. She placed all her feelings in the kiss they shared – the disappointment, the love found and lost, the resentment and the overwhelming sense of loneliness. She couldn't remember the last time she felt so lonely and even in the club filled with people she felt lonely.
McKenna pressed closer to the man and he held her even before she asked. When they pulled apart, McKenna expected him to look at her differently but all she could make out from his face in the dim club was a slight smile. He looked at peace for someone that was forcefully kissed by a stranger.
'I'm sorry…I need some air' McKenna said and left him there.
