Zirani and Misty had a hushed conversation and every now and then the blonde would glance over at me, though I couldn't tell if the look in her eyes was anger or not. From her body posture, she seemed relaxed, but perhaps she was holding all her anger in and any second now was about to explode.
I waited, but it never came. The two women turned to face and Misty walked up to me with a serious look on her face. I gulped and waited for the tongue lashing of my life, but instead of the verbal assault I'd been expecting, the blond just leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips.
I stood there stunned for a long moment as Zirani and Misty burst out into laughter.
"I take it you're not mad then?" I asked in confusion and surprise.
