Back at the hotel, Charlotte still felt as if she were floating, as if her feet unable to find solid ground.
Kingsley had just... kissed her.
The cool, pleasant scent of Kingsley's body still seemed to linger in her nostrils. She could still feel the heat and dominance of his kiss, the intensity with which he drew her lips and tongue.
This was her first experience of this kind.
When Kingsley kissed her, her body seemed to melt into water, completely devoid of resistance. Fortunately, Kingsley was restored to reason in time, and after the kiss, he escorted her back to the hotel.
Charlotte lay on the bed, her face burning and even stinging a little. This was her first kiss, and she hadn't expected it to be so thrilling and unforgettable. She feared she would never forget the feeling of this moment.
Charlotte pulled the covers up over her head, feeling too shy to face anyone. Imagining the person before her was Kingsley, the Kingsley she had always held in her heart, brought her a sense
