My Pretty Dirty Kitten
Brianna cheers somewhere in the background, but I don’t hear it.
It starts as playful, but the kiss deepens, and I feel him respond, the heat and intensity catching me off guard. We pull back slowly, foreheads nearly touching, both of us breathing a little heavier.
Brianna claps loudly and squeals, “He’s a prince! You did it, Princess Gia!”
Kevin blinks at me, a stunned smile tugging at his lips. “You… you really did turn me into a prince.”
I shake my head, trying to cover my own blush, while Brianna bounces around, entirely oblivious to the sparks between us.