Becca runs out of the hallway with a hand on her chest, the thump doesn’t slow down and neither does it increase from what it started from. She stops to catch her breath and comes into the realization that Peter has just kissed her.
She traces her hands to her lips and cannot forget the sensation that came with the feeling of his lips on hers. It is the softest lips and with the most tingling feeling that made butterflies fill her stomach till she couldn’t concur or decipher what happened anymore.
He kissed her.
Peter kissed her. Why did he do it? What was his reason?
Her heart rate has died down but the electricity is still keeping her aware that something out of the ordinary has happened to her. Becca smiles. That which just happened is unexpected and not once in a million years did
