Kate tried to catch Prince Kane before he fell to the ground. But he was three times her weight. What had she been thinking? Anyway, she wrapped her hand around his torso and the other cradled his head.
A smile that stretched from ear to ear was on her face as she bent her head to the side while she stared at the prince's handsome face. Many thoughts ran through her mind as her gaze shifted from his long lashes which looked like it was borrowed from a woman to his pointed nose which looked like it was well constructed by some molder who wasn't in a hurry -- to his lips.
'Oh, his lips,' Kate thought as she leaned forward. She blushed at the thought on her mind, twisting her lips and smiling to the side.
"I don't know if I should..." Kate muttered to herself as if she was talking to someone else.
"But I have dreamed about it so many times that I have lost count."
She smiled and curled her shoulders.
