The coffee mug, a vessel of pure, unadulterated caffeine and sanity, slipped from Jeremy's grasp. It tilted at a gravity-defying angle, a dark tidal wave of black liquid threatening to create a Jackson Pollock masterpiece on his pristine kitchen floor.
But fortunately, he snatched it back from the brink of disaster, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.
"You... were you... kissed?!!! Did Cassian kiss you?!!!"
Was today some kind of cosmic joke? A convergence of all natural disasters at once? A typhoon, a tsunami, a Category 5 hurricane, and a meteor strike all happening simultaneously? Was this the final sign?
The moment the iceberg finally melted and the human-sized glacier known as Cassian Qin realized he had a thing for chaotic, otherworldly lifeform who probably communicated with gorillas in their spare time?!!!
