Farrell's POV
And then, just when I thought Aylee would go ahead and press her heel into my windpipe, that's when she removes her foot and extends me her hand.
I look at her hand once and her face again. Once more, I see the same unreadable expression on her. But I take her hand anyway. I stand up and smirk at her, about to raise her hand up letting people know she won the combat.
Aylee did something unexpected again. This girl is just a package of unexpected surprises.
She pulled my hand towards her. I turned to her and stumbled into her but she quickly placed her lips on mine, in front of her pack and my army.
I don't hesitate as I kiss her back, taking her by shock for a second. Our lips move in sync and she pulls me even closer again, making the entire army gasp and talk out
