I swallowed and snatched my chin away from his hand. “I didn't even do anything,” I said. He just stared at me and adjusted, so he was closer to me.
The waiter that took our order came carrying two cups of hot chocolates. As he got closer, Jaden held my face, and with a deliberate slowness, he kissed me.
I instinctively jerked my head backwards, but he held on to my chin. His other hand, going to the back of my neck to keep me in place. I relaxed, and just when I was about to respond, he pulled his head back.
He smiled at me, his thumb rubbed my lips, like he was trying to wipe his kiss away.
The waiter stopped at our table and cleared his throat. There was a look of resigned disappointment on his face.
“Your orders,” the waiter said.
“Thank you, you can leave now,” Jaden responded
