The last time Freya had kissed anyone had been eight years ago, so it was almost as if she was being kissed for the first time.
She'd pretty much no idea what to do once their lips touched, and neither did Zack. But after a few seconds of standing awkwardly, she moved her lips to his and silently prayed that she still remembered how to do it right.
As far as she could tell, Zack was still in shock from being so stiff, but he began to relax when he finally decided to follow her lead and move his lips slowly. It was a slow kiss, but it was still passionate and made her toes tingle with anticipation.
His lips were soft and tentative as he carefully massaged her lower lip - it almost seemed like he was afraid of hurting her. He let his hand rest on the middle of her back, where his
