I did not know who it startled the most. Him or I. I did not know what to expect but I would not wait around for the eruption.
I ran right as an unknown expression took form on his face.
Oh god.
I knew he hated being touched yet I touched him.
I had kissed a total of three people in my lifetime, now including himself. I never once initiated the act. I never dreamt I would have my lips on someone like Mikhail Pendragon.
A hand rested on my shoulder, drawing me from my wild and panicked thoughts.
“What was that?” His words did not betray his thoughts, neither did his expression.
“I – Forgive me,” I whispered.
“Hmm.” I noticed his hand had migrated to my nape, his thumb stroking the side of my neck.
I did not know what to expect, but it was not what I got.
I never imagined
