Finally, something to be happy about.

Her voice quivered as she found the courage to speak up.

"That's enough," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Don't even think about..." But before she could finish her statement, he disregarded her plea and kissed her with a sudden urgency.

His lips were soft and warm against hers, but the lack of reciprocity from Avery spoke volumes. There was no movement of tongues, just a simple meeting of lips. The moment ended as quickly as it began, leaving Avery blinking rapidly in disbelief and shock.

As he pulled back, a mischievous glint remained in his eyes, further fueling the raging fire inside her.

"Did you get it?" he asked, referring to the photographer. His hot breath landed on her face as he looked deeply into her eyes, still holding her chin.

Avery managed to gather herself, trying to comprehend the situation. She couldn't help but feel a wave of indignation rise within her.

"Yup. Perfect shots," the photographer responded.

He released his grip on her chin an