Kristoff wasn't happy that the kiss ended. He wasn't ready for it. Having Cindy reciprocate his feelings was too good to be true. He still needed time to process what just happened, how he blurted out that he was in love with her, how she said she felt the same. But Kristoff wouldn't have minded if he could dissect all that while kissing Cindy.
That being said, her reaction of pure wonder once the kiss ended, made Kristoff's chest puff out like a damn peacock.
God, those lips. Those red, swollen, shiny lips of hers. There is so much more that he would like to do to them.
As if she was able to reach deep into this dark, twisted mind and see inside his thoughts, Cindy's cheeks instantly blushed while her eyes darkened, arousal evident in them. It did things to Kristoff, bad things, and
