An unknown strength spread through her body. Emily stood on her toes to match the level of his face and pointed at the smudged lipstick with her free hand.
"This lipstick. What is it doing on your mouth?" She rubbed her forefinger over his lip in order to pick some of the red paint on her finger tip.
His lips were soft unlike other guys'. Emily had an urge to trail her finger all over his mouth. Resisting the thought, she quickly took her hand away.
Flashing her finger near his narrowed disinterestedly emotionless eyes, she stared at him demandingly. She did not seem as the timid Emily Jayden had seen her. This Emily was different. A confident version bordering over a line of possessiveness.
He inferred she was oblivious of her actions. Had she realized what she was trying to do, sh
