Liana's POV
I had no idea what I was thinking when I slammed my lips against Kieran's. In all honesty, I wasn't even sure I was thinking, but it was too late for anything now. I'd done it, and now I had to bear the consequences of defying my logic and going with my heart and emotions instead.
My heart raced, but I still couldn't bring myself to pull my lips from Kieran's. Whether it had everything to do with embarrassment or shame, I wasn't quite sure, and it didn't even help that Kieran was completely still, his eyes boring into mine. My lips stayed glued to his, and on instinct, I found my lips moving over his. I darted my tongue against his mouth, desperately poking for an entrance, but when it was certain he wasn't going to reciprocate, I pulled back.
"I .." I stuttered, my cheeks flushed. "I didn't mean…"
