The door closes, he jerks his head up. When he tries to move his face away, something pulls his head down.
"I rather prefer your lips to land on my lips than my forehead" She smiles weakly.
"You are awake..." He smiles, his heart is swooning in joy at this moment. What a perfect way for her to come back.
"You owe me a proper kiss" Her smile is still maintained.
"You are too weak, let me call your Father" He tries to reason with her. He can't kiss her right now because he knows that every bone of his body wants to embrace her nude body. He wants her legs to wrap around his torso...what the hell, this is not something he should be thinking about.
"Just kiss me Kyle" Her voice is firm but her smile is warm and genuine. His eyes dilate when he feels her lips brush his lips. He deepens the kiss. They tear from each other.
