Riley had no idea how long he stood dazed in the garden after Draco left. The spot in his forehead where Draco's lips landed continued to sear - like a fire spreading all over his body, igniting something within him.
Draco. Kissed. Him.
A kiss on the forehead. For whatever reason Draco did it. Riley began to ponder. Maybe a brotherly kiss? Or perhaps a goodbye kiss for a friend? A sorry kiss? But for what?
Could not find the answer, Riley's mind replayed back to the moment Draco dropped the kiss on him. He closed his eyes. His own imagination fills up the gaps of the exact memory. In it, he saw Draco's thin, moist lips as they descended and left a stamp on his skin. His hot breath continued to tease his senses even as he moved away, leaving Riley dazed and wanting… more?!
Eyes widening, Riley put a stop to his thoughts. He began to feel the heat and started to puff air. His cheeks bulging, Riley fanned himself with his hands. What was he thinking?!