"You..what did you just do ?" Tiffany asked, her eyes ajar.

"You were talking too much in your sleep, that was the only way to shut you up. Go ahead and sleep" Brent answered, looking everywhere but her face.

Tiffany stared at him, unsure of what to say. But she knew the kiss was deliberate , cos apart from the dimly lit room there was a funny look on Brent's face.

She could also feel her cheeks hot from the warm kiss. It indeed bored something from her.

The room instantly became too stuffy for Brent, not wanting to spend another second in there, he turned left with a dry...