Bang!
The glass fell to the floor but the music was too loud for people to hear.
Nymeria did not move. She was too shock to move.
Her hands were stiff by her sides and her lips were pressed on Reynold's lips, but she did not kiss him back.
It was as if her mind stopped working.
Seeing that she was not reciprocating, Reynold immediately pulled away and he ran his hand through his hair. His chest was rising and falling fast.
"I am sorry. I thought that..." He let out a short breath. "I thought may be you..."
He did not even finish before Nymeria grabbed his face with both her hands and pull him down before crashing her lips on his.
Reynold's eyes went wide for one second before he closed them.
It was all the invitation he needed. His hand quickly wrapped around her waist and he pulled her against his chest. His other hand moved up to her back, slowly, like he was afraid she would push him away.
Nymeria's fingers dug into his shirt.
The kiss was no longer slow.
