In her line of sight, she saw only the man's face, so close to her. His eyebrows were beautifully shaped, his long eyelashes hung low with their tips slightly upturned, and his eyes were a crystalline, stunning amber.
Those eyes… they're so familiar!
Staring into them, a sense of déjà vu crept over her. It seemed as if she had experienced something like this before—more than once, even.
For a moment, Vera Wave felt as if she were in a daze, so much so that she had forgotten to push him away.
Kris Cooper didn't miss this opportunity. Initially, he had been somewhat reserved, but her compliance emboldened him. He raised his hand to cup the back of her head, kissing her passionately.
As he stole the air from her lungs, Vera Wave's mind went utterly blank.
But Kris Cooper wasn't satisfied. Kissing her lips, his hand, which had been resting on her knee, began to move…
CLATTER!
