Blake’s POV
Kissing her felt like I was floating on a cloud.
When our lips met, it was as if time itself slowed down. Everything around us faded away into a blur of colors and feelings. The softness of her lips against mine sent a delightful shiver through me. It was like a beautiful melody of emotions playing inside me.
I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t even notice when she pulled away and hurried off.
Reality crashed back as she gently ended the kiss, searching my eyes for something I couldn’t quite understand. She vanished, and I remained rooted, her lingering warmth a gentle electric pulse on my lips, and my heart drumming a wild rhythm. Understanding her absence took a moment, and by the time it clicked, she had become a distant silhouette.
A sigh escaped me, my head shak
