Davien's P. O. V
"I want to woo you, Davien."
He wanted to woo me? My brain short circuited at the sudden confession, making me stumble on my words.
"You…um, what was that?" My throat went dry when he quickly flung both his arms across my shoulders and said the same thing again.
"I'm serious, so this time sit back and let me make you swoon." Kian insisted, then pressed a firm kiss on my lips, scrambling my thoughts as to why he had a sudden change of heart.
My hands reacted sharply, holding firmly onto his hips, bringing our bodies closer and lifting his feet slightly off the floor, as he parted his lips, allowing me to insert my eager tongue into the cave of his mouth.
He moved his lips against mine hungrily, making the lewdest sounds as our lips locked. I tried to lift him onto the kitchen counter, but Kian pulled his lips away and said, "Oliver's waiting outside."
