"But where do I find him?" I think out loud.
"Right here, baby."
I turn around only to find Cyrus standing at the doorway, a little smile playing on his lips.
Tristan passes a teasing look my way, causing me to blush profusely, and he leaves us alone but not without a pat on Cyrus's shoulder.
Cyrus locks the door behind him and approaches me with slow steps. The smirk never leaves his face as he checks me out and then bites his lips just as his eyes meet mine.
"Is it just me, or are you looking like a sin ready to be committed?" He pulls me flush into him once he reaches me and presses a loud smooch on my cheeks, making me giggle.
"I don't know. You tell me." I wrap my arms around his neck and rub my nose against his.
"Hmmmm. Let me think." He makes a thoughtful look before he picks me up and sets me down on the windowsill.
I let out a surprised squeal, and he shuts me up with a short, sweet kiss.
