I immediately freeze up once Liam presses his lips to mine.
Mainly because I have no clue on what to do.
I have never kissed anyone before. Maybe when I was a ignorant child and I thought it would be fun to kiss a boy. Naturally, I didn't know what to do. So it would resort in chaste and silly, short pecks that left us giggling afterwards.
Those were simple pecks that didn't require much effort, though.This does.
What do I do?
I consider pulling away and saving myself the embarrassment. But just as I ponder this, Liam grips me ever so tighter. It makes me believe that he's anticipated my actions before hand. Figures.
He slides his hand down from my cheek to my chin, where he tilts my head upwards and slowly maneuvers his lips on mine, silently showing me what to do.
I squeeze my eyes shut and remain still under his movements.