Her lips were soft and smooth, they practically glided across my mouth in such a way that I could keep doing this forever. Moist, but not too wet and just the right amount of tongue–wait, tongue?!
I grabbed hold of her shoulders and pulled back.
Keira was breathing deeply and a little flushed now that I looked at her closely.
Her entire body seemed to react entirely to the occurrence of kissing, and before I could say anything else–the wind around us seemed to die.
I froze and looked at the manor.
There was a portal open, something that belonged to Belle and from out there came Rose who looked to be standing still like a rigid statue.
"But what?" Keira asked as she blinked at me in confusion.
"But, we should totally talk about this another day… and maybe consider this as a little accident, first?"
"You didn't like it?" Keira's voice wobbled a little.