“Don’t say anything just yet. Dance with me and look up at me the way a woman in love would.”

“And how is that?”

“With adoration, of course.”

She had to smile at him. And he leaned down to once again touch his mouth to hers. She opened her mouth this time, hoping to taste him again. That first kiss had been too quick, too brief, and it left her wanting more of him.

She pulled back from him and held tightly on to his shoulders, having the very real feeling that she was in way over her head. This was different than asking a cute guy to dance…this was passion.
Something that had always been lacking in her life.

“Gui…”

“Kara. You have the most kissable lips.”