We broke the kiss as Dylan pulled away, standing up and regaining his composure.
"Um, the door" He laughed and headed towards the door, sprinted actually and left me wondering what had happened.
There wasn't much to think about besides the fact he kissed me and I reciprocated.
Wait, is this normal?
I mean, it felt great, amazing even, but I couldn't understand how I felt precisely. Yes, I was surprised but it wasn't just surprise, I felt different.
The good kinda different.
"Mr King" The person repeated, giving the door a gentle knock. Dylan pulled open the door, revealing a woman I guessed to be the secretary.
She was pretty slim, almost like she didn't eat a thing. She could pass as a swimsuit model or any model at all. It made me feel chubby by comparison.
Her
