“Look, idiots can do whatever they want, can't they?”

Just don't jump off the roof. The rest is not so scary.

“Noted,” Cyrus agreed and reached out to me with lightning speed.

A drunken breath filled his face, and his lips covered mine. I felt strong hands around my waist, and an electric shock ran down my back. Goosebumps raced through the body, trembling from the unexpected closeness of Kirill.

He smelled of that familiar perfume mixed with alcohol. Kira's lips slowly explored mine. Orlov was so gentle that I wanted to bite him. Has he confused me with Vera? Surely Kir kissed her that way! A flame lit inside,...