Chapter 45: No catching feelings
Esme stared at Kyle, her eyes wide at his words. She felt her stomach flip, it wasn't anything new.
Now she realized how close they were standing to each other.
If she leaned further their lips would connect. The current air exchange was making her feel hot all over.
"Esme?" he muttered, his eyes drifted down to her lips and then back to her eyes which were still staring at him.
"Yes." she squeaked out blinking slowly.
"We should go." he turned away regretfully, distancing himself away from her.
Struck by his reaction, she frowned.
"Yea. We should." she squeaked out. Pushing her wings out of her back she floats in the air.
"I'll meet you back at the house," she informed him flying away without waiting for an answer.
Even in the night, Kyle could
