Caden's pupils suddenly widened. Regarding Evelyn's approaching lips and her nervous expression, he stood there, forgetting to breathe.
Evelyn had no technique at all; she simply pressed her lips tightly against Caden's, her whole body trembling as if struck by electricity.
Damn it!
She had to move!
The command in her mind made Evelyn throw caution to the wind. She raised her hand, hugging Caden tightly, then slightly parted her thin lips, gently enclosing his upper lip.
And then, there was nothing more.
Evelyn felt like her body had exploded; she had no idea how to be proactive.
Meanwhile, Caden was so stunned that he gave no response to Evelyn.
He knew she was kissing him.
However, her intention in doing so was completely unclear to him.
Still, he easily captured her current nervousness.
Evelyn was frustrated; her feet were so sore from tiptoeing that she had to stand straight, then looked down, awkwardly trying to justify her actions just now.
