Reana's eyes flashed with shock, then outrage, and finally, a betraying shyness, as Ryder's lips claimed hers in a brazen, public kiss that left her reeling.
But unfortunately, she liked it. She loved the public display, the attention on them, the way his kiss was both aggressive and persuasive.
The air seemed to vibrate with tension as the group watched, transfixed and agog, their eyes wide with wonder and their mouths hanging open in stunned silence.
"Th– this, this isn't happening!" Mirian stuttered, her voice trembling as she took a step back, her eyes darting wildly between Ryder and Reana, who still stood frozen, her lips still touching Ryder's.
"Be good, Reana," Ryder whispered, his eyes filled with warmth as he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
