Mabel Doyle held his hand, gently rubbing it against her face, her red lips curling into a smile.
Bryan White's eyes darkened slightly. He clasped the back of her head and kissed her again...
This kiss was intense and heavy, completely overwhelming her sweetness...
The two of them, reluctant to part, embraced and kissed for several minutes. Finally, Bryan White awkwardly let her go. He took a deep breath, knowing that if he continued kissing her, he wouldn't be able to control himself, and he needed to leave now.
So without saying another word, he turned and left.
"Bryan!" Mabel Doyle called out to him, one hand clutching the blanket to her chest, the other retrieving his phone from the trash can as she caught up to him. "Take your phone..."
She stuffed the phone into his pocket, then hugged him and kissed him again. Unexpectedly, this kiss was so tender and lingering that it was hard to pull away.
