Kiss and tell
he stated and bent down a little, so his breath could brush my cheeks.
“Maybe I don’t like you. Maybe I am just using you for a free vacation,” I teased him, but both of us stayed serious.
“Then, I will let you use me in order to enjoy your company,” Jason responded, his lips almost touching mine.
I closed my eyes, intoxicated by him. I could smell his perfume, his skin. Losing myself in the memory of his kiss in the bar, I almost felt his soft lips on mine.
“Good night, Amy.” Suddenly, Jason moved to sit on the sofa, leaving me in a stupid dreamy state, awaiting his kiss.