A resounding sound of hand against cheek resonated around the area where we stood . The only good thing about this is that, it's not so crowdy. It would have been one hell of a sight, to see a petite woman with electric blue eyes that was anything but adorable, slap a man that was clad in prim suit.
She slapped me....
Angel f*****g slapped me! I am conflicted on what or how to feel. After her confession,that was the last thing I had expected to result from kissing her.
I stood in utter shock while she tried to control her breathing.
I saw a flash of pain and regret in those blue orbs, as she looked between her hands and my cheek which I'm certain had began to turn a 'beautiful' shade of pink. But those emotions were gone before I could even blink. Making me doubt if they were ever the
