CHAPTER 27

KIRA

A few minutes ago...

It had taken a moment for Kira to come back to her senses. As she jerked her head like a wet dog, trying to get her bearings, she realized how weird and awkward position she was sitting in. Her legs, folded on chair’s handle, were wide apart, her body was in a forty-five-degree angle and she was leaning on a side. She could picture Dimitri standing in middle of her legs and bending over her kissing her even now!

“Gosh,” she cursed as she jumped from the table, read his phone number and tried to memorize it post adding 1 to last five digits.

She was running up the stairs, and she was dying to talk to him. This was her first kiss ever, and she wanted to ask him if it was good. And tell him he should come back soon. She was climbing up the stairs and was on the third floor when her eyes fell on a distant car, zooming away.

Was it Dimitri’s? She didn’t even know what all cars he had! And though she did not know who it was, or whether it was really Dimitri or not,