Snippet #2492441

"Why don't we?"
His soft words sent a gush of warmth that spread throughout her body and heated every corner of her face in a blush that was as red as the blood below her skin. Jessica suddenly forgot how to breath; her breath caught on the building excitement in the back of her throat as he tilted her head upwards, leaning in close. She looked at him until she felt the support filing in at the back of her neck; her brown eyes then decided to close.
Jessica kept her mouth slightly parted; only softly closing them when she felt the tingling sensation of his breath that danced on her lips. This was it- this was the moment she had been waiting for, for, well to her, it felt like forever. Her body tensed up a little, before it died.

Then it came; the kiss. It made her heart skip a beat, her body tingled and hummed underneath his lips- or, was it suppose to? No, it didn’t; that was the odd part. Jessica sat there, allowing him to softly kiss her, aching for a flutter or a leap from her heart; but nothing. There was absolutely nothing; even the perverted voice in her head had disappeared. In somewhat desperation, Jessica allowed it to continue, until he had slowly pulled away, her eyes opening up to look at him, almost in a dazed and befuddled way.
What the hell had just happened? She had just kissed Darrin; her first love- for god sakes, the man was freaking famous. Why had it felt like she was merely kissing someone whom she had no romantic feelings towards? Jessica looked at him in the eyes, still seeming dazed and confused before she wrapped her hands around his neck and leaned into him, initiating a kiss herself to further her investigation.
Still nothing.

Jessica pulled away, looking at him as her brows furrowed. She searched his eyes slightly, her arms still hooked around his neck before she sat back down, turning away from him to face the front, chewing on her now hot lips. Jessica just couldn’t understand; moments before- hell, seconds before, she had been dying to kiss him, dying for him to hold her. Now, she felt like she had just kissed her best friend at a Christmas party.
Realizing how insensitive she had just been, Jessica whipped around towards Darrin, looking up at him with her brown eyes, curious on whether he felt something as well. Suddenly, worried filled her entire chest- what if he did feel something? She would be no better than Hannah- just playing with his feelings. Her lips parted slightly while her mouth hung open; oh god, she was a horrible person. Quickly, Jessica turned towards him, her eyes filled with anxiety and woe.
“H-How was it? Did you feel anything?” She asked nervously.