Precious nodded her head and in a nanosecond, Bethel claimed her lips.

Like a moth drawn to a flame, that's how lips felt with Precious.

He could go on kissing her and not stop. He knew he liked her but kissing her now made me realize how much he really liked her.

Now that he was not going to hold back anymore, he'd prove his feelings for her and make her his girlfriend.

He rested his forehead on hers as soon as he stopped kissing her to catch his breath. Precious opened her eyes to look at his and she couldn't believe she was kissing Bethel.

She never thought...