Damien Her words brought chills to my body. A kiss. She wanted a kiss. In this house, we were all alone. If she was still sane, she would definitely regret saying that to a guy. But, probably, she wasn't sane because she didn't look regretful at all, instead looked like she was waiting for me to begin. I braced myself and swallowed a huge lump before taking my face close to hers. Belle didn't move a muscle. Damn. She looked more beautiful from such a slight distance. I couldn't help but silently regard her features, trailing my gaze over her eyes, nose, chin, jaw, and eventually, those pink lips. They were just perfect. My heart throbbed when I cupped her face and brought those lips near mine until there was only an inch gap between them. “Belle... I...” I found myself stuttering by he

