CHAPTER 29

ANGELA'S POV :-

Butterflies were flying hard in my stomach. On the top of that Noah started making circles with his thumb on my cheeks. Bolts of electricity passed down my spine. My knees started getting weak. I don't remember when I started kissing him back. After kissing for minutes Noah finally left me and rested his forehead over mine. We kept standing there, gasping for breath like both of us have run an olympic race. No thoughts came into my mind. My mind was like a blank paper. Only happiness for some unknown reason overtook me. 

"Angel, please don't work here. We will find you a better job," Noah said still gasping for air. And it took me few minutes to realise what he actually was speaking. As soon as my mind started working again, I finally realized what we were actually doing? No! What I was actually doing? Kissing him back? What the hell is wrong with me?

I immediately pushed him away from me, making him look at me with wide eyes.

"Look Noah.