Amanda Jenkins startled and spun around, but her lips accidentally bumped into a pair of cold, thin lips...
She stared wide-eyed in astonishment, only to see Lucas Griffin's exquisite face loom large before her eyes.
Frozen for a moment, Amanda hastily backed away, pressing her back tightly against the floor-to-ceiling window glass, glaring at him indignantly.
"Lucas Griffin! You!!"
"It was you who kissed me first," Lucas Griffin spread his hands, his eyes curling with a smile, "I just got back and you give me such a surprise."
This was the first time she had kissed him impulsively.
Though it was an accident, his heart blossomed with joy.
It was like a fleeting bloom, dazzling yet tinged with regret.
Lucas Griffin pressed his lips together, lingering on the soft, fragrant touch of her lips.
"When did you get back! Can't you make a sound when you walk?! Like a ghost!"
