Chapter 11

Ciara’s POV

We pulled away from the kiss, and that’s when I realized what I was doing.

I kissed Brian again?

What is wrong with me? Why couldn’t I resist?

But damn, I guess I kinda liked it. I put my clothes in order. I couldn’t even look at him.

We were both avoiding eye contact.

I sighed and wiped my lips with my hands.

He adjusted his tie and tried to walk away.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked, feeling a lot irritated by what happened.

“To finish dinner. That’s what we came here for, right?” he asked, sarcasm down his throat.

He just kissed me and pretended as if nothing happened.

I mean I wasn’t expecting to act like something happened but still.

“You just kissed me, Brian, forcefully,” I said, pointing at him.

“And what part of it didn’t you enjoy?” he asked, feeling a bit amused. I know he was mocking me.

“Enjoy? Seriously? Are you for real?” I asked him, but he laughed it off.