Chapter 28

Mist's POV

“I don’t plan to let you go until I have the free will to kiss you.” She smiled, leaning over me, but turned her face away. “It’s not that serious, Mist; it would just be kissing, nothing more, no tongue or anything.” I gave him a serious look. Yes, I felt like kissing him, but I wasn’t going to admit it.

“Stephen, you’re hurting me.” I lied, I had to let go for sure if I told him that, but he didn’t just move one closer to me glued his chest to mine as he grinned like a chasing cat. I tried to move, but I could hardly do it.

I struggled again, although it didn’t last long as he stuck his lips to mine, gently keeping them there; I also took the opportunity to free my hands. At first, I wanted to push him away so he would get off me, but I made the mistake of moving my jaw, lengthening the kiss, and inviting him to d