Far from a peck.
This was a toe-curling kiss, smack dab on the lips. One that made her lean into him. One that left her breathless. One that made her want…more.
Once again, he backed away much too soon for Cassandra’s liking. Her lips tingled as they had this morning, and she fought the urge to touch them. Touch Troy.
She gulped.
“That’s better.” Her father smiled like a proud papa. “Who’s ready for some cake?”
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Upstairs in Cassie’s room, Troy took his time changing into shorts and brushing his teeth. He wanted to give Cassie time to cool down. The way her lips couldn’t decide between narrowing or pouting reminded him of his younger sisters. Cassie was far from happy about what happened downstairs, but he couldn’t stay in the bathroom all night.
Time to face her. He opened the
