In Which They Come to terms

#Chapter15 In Which They Come to terms

/"Oh crap/" escapes Isla's mouth when they pull away, breathless, staring wide eyed at each other as they came to terms with what just happened.

/"Oh crap sounds about right/" Alexander grumbles out as he looked at her flushed face, her lips plump and wet and eye lashes still damp from her previous crying spell.

/"Oh no, no no this shouldn't have happened, I shouldn't have kissed you/" she said in a panicky state, trying to scatter off his lap but he held her in place, his arms tightening around her.

/"Why? Do you regret it?/" he asked, brows raised, face sincere.

/"No! I mean yes ... I mean no! I mean I don't know!/" she said frustratedly waving her hands. I have found it absolutely endearing.

Then again he found everything about her absolutely endearing.