Shirley Miller blinked her eyes, didn't dodge, but her face flushed red.
The kiss lasted for quite a while.
Gentle yet passionate.
Shirley Miller placed her hand on Carson Flores's chest, lightly pushed him, and Carson came back to his senses, taking a step back with a fervent look in his eyes.
Shirley Miller's face was rosy, and her eyes carried an added softness of a woman's charm.
She and Carson were legally married, having received their marriage certificate, and their feelings had fermented over the past half year, turning into a deep and genuine affection.
When she went to Gunner Tate, identifying herself as Carson's wife, her heart had already made a decision, which was why she didn't refuse.
"You're covered in dust, go take a shower."
Carson smiled and let go of Shirley Miller, "Okay!"
Shirley Miller watched Carson's retreating back, pursed her lips slightly, her eyes showing a touch of shyness.
That was her first kiss, after all.
