"Let me see your face," he muttered out.
Yvonne respected him and for a while, her head was blank as she doubted what was about to happen, before she knew it, what she suspected occurred when he pushed his head close enough for their breaths to mingle.
He smelled good, and his mint mixed with the orange juice breath caught her off balance, she could not believe that something of that sort could actually happen, and that was so mindblowing that she had to close her avoid the moment.
When he finally closed the one inch that separated her lips from his own, he felt the spark of life electrocute him.
This is the second time that he is feeling this awkward spark, at first, it was at the restaurant when he had held her hands, and now, it is here, with their lips smeared against one another.
'You just kissed him,' the words were screaming in the lady's head. She knew it was the truth and she blushed profusely.
