Chapter 24. First Kiss

Queen stood at a corner while waiting for Sheila, when someone grabbed her arm, pulling her into a dark corner.

“Hey!” a hand covered her mouth, muffling her voice.

“It’s me,” William said flatly.

“Oh,” she calmed down.

“What do you want?”

“Nothing,” William said, pulling Queen into a hug, he took in her scent, closed his eyes, he rested his head on her shoulder.

Queen, struggled in his arms trying to get free of him, “Little red, stop struggling,” he said in a husky tone.

“William let me go.” William’s eyes deepened, as Queen’s knee bumped where it shouldn’t have.

He leaned back on the wall and whispered, “Queen, stop moving or you won’t like the outcome.” his voice was dangerously low.

Queen stopped, giving up, she let him hug her. She missed his scent, it always found a way of calming her, but she always fought the urge.

William’s heart ached for her, he was angry at Davies and both happy that he’d broken up with her, h