17. A Guest.

Lily's POV:

"Brian?" I froze while staring with wide eyes once I saw him standing by my door holding a bouquet of red roses in one hand, while in the other hand a medium-sized hand luggage.

Holy cow! My breathing increased while I scanned him from head to toe… what was he doing here in real life? I swallowed nervously.

"Surprise," he flashed me an all-American smile and stepped into my apartment without being invited to.

"Wh… what are you doing here?" I stuttered nervously and he leaned into my face and tried to kiss me, I swiftly turned my head to the side, and his lips touched my cheek.

"I came to surprise you… ain't you happy to see me?" He knitted his perfect brows while letting go of his luggage, it dropped on my floor… I squinted my eyes while forcing a smile.

"I am happy but you should have called at least to say that you were coming," I said breathlessly and his face controted.

"And where is the surprise in that… anyway, these are for you," he handed me the bouquet of flowers