"Wait... a kiss?"
Alice's words hit Ryan like a bolt of lightning, leaving him standing there with his mouth wide open, big enough to fit an egg.
Every teenage guy has probably fantasized about this at some point—having a beautiful girl standing next to you, giving you that look, lightly touching her lips with her finger, forming a tempting curve.
To kiss or not to kiss? That's the question.
Most people would probably just go for it. I mean, opportunities like this don't come around often, and who knows when the next one will be?
Ryan's first instinct was the same. His hormones were going wild, practically short-circuiting his brain.
But... then he remembered it was Alice standing in front of him, and it was like someone dumped a bucket of ice water over his head. He snapped back to reality.
Dangerous. Mysterious. Intriguing. Confusing. All these feelings mixed together, overpowering his initial impulse.
A kiss?
Kiss Alice?
