Otis went back to his spot and lay down. "Didn't feel anything."Mei snorted. "Really? What a coincidence, I didn't feel anything either. As expected, kissing an ex-boyfriend isn't interesting at all."She turned her back to him, but her whole face and ears were burning red. The feeling was way too obvious! Damn it, this guy's kissing skills were way too good!
So annoying. How was she supposed to sleep after that?That passionate, lingering, endless kiss kept replaying in her mind, and the way his hand gently cupped her cheek only made it harder to forget. In her heart, she whispered Otis's name, not sure if she felt sad or embarrassed, then pulled the blanket over her head. Sleep. Sleep!
Otis tapped his own forehead. What was that just now? Great, this time she was definitely going to hate him.
The two drifted off to sleep to the sound of rain, each lost in their own thoughts.
The next morning.
