Jackson was stunned, feeling Selene’s lips pressed onto his, and her hands clutching tightly onto the collar of his shirt.
He couldn’t move and wasn’t even sure how to react. Would he push her away? That’s what he should do, isn’t it?
But why, in this specific situation, does he feel that he wants to slam Selene onto the nearest wall, lean his face toward her, and kiss her back like it’s the end of the world?
“Jack…” Selene muttered as she slightly pulled away from the kiss, yet their lips were still not too far apart from each other. “I know you want to kiss me back. I can feel it.”
This time, her words aren’t laced with cunning seduction, but genuine sincerity.
Innocence is not a part of the equation, because whatever emotions Selene has, it doesn’t remove the fact that she knew ev
