Kara made her way to work that morning, feeling like Snow White in her very own film. The birds seemed to chirp for her, the sun’s rays seemed to kiss her, and everything finally seemed right with the world, her heart, and her circumstances. Even those who usually didn’t speak to her at work had given her a smile or a variation of “hello” before allowing her to finally sit at her desk. As her fingers began to glide against the keys to answer social media questions and respond to emails, she became in a trance when thinking of Dean’s kiss. Of all the years they had been friend and all of the time they had known each other, she never thought she could have feelings like this for him. The thought made her blush as her thoughts then drew to something far more s****l. Her fantasy consisted of h
