'He definitely is talking about me, and he has recognized me, but why is he talking about the kiss scene?' she thought as she held her grip to the table board behind her.
Rafael came closer, his eyes bored into hers, but the only thing he could see was her twinkling eyes, and her accentuated shape, but her face was blurry.
Like a reflex action that spurred into his mind, he held onto her waist.
Cherry gasped hard.
"Get your hands off of me!" She whispered, as she thought of his ordersity to hold the grip of her waist.
The thing is he only did not hold her waist but he held it down to her butt as he
"You have eyes like her, how about I try it with you?" Rafael said, and just as Cherry was about to open her mouth to say a word, he placed his mouth in her mouth and kissed her hard and in a second he released the kiss and staggered back.
He turned to her.
"Are you ready to go out?"
