You stared at Christian Allister, your mind still reeling from the unexpected kiss.

"Why did you just kiss me?" you asked, your voice laced with confusion and a hint of excitement.

Christian met your gaze, his eyes filled with a smoldering intensity. "I wanted to know what you tasted like," he answered, his voice low and husky.

You couldn't help but feel a shiver run down your spine at his words. "And what do I taste like?" you asked, your voice practically a whisper.

Christian stepped closer, his body almost brushing against yours. "Kak Moya" He whispered