Where is Grandfather?

★★★★★

As Jasmine stepped out of the car into the hushed embrace of the night, the world around them seemed to hold its breath. Both of them were acutely aware of the feelings that lay unspoken between them, a silent acknowledgment that added a layer of beauty to their parting.

Damon's voice broke the stillness, his words laced with a playful yet earnest tone. "So, what about that kiss?" he asked, his gaze lingering on Jasmine's retreating form with a hint of mischief.

Jasmine paused, her heart racing as she controlled the smile that threatened to betray her composure. Slowly, she turned around, her eyes meeting Damon's with a mixture of curiosity and challenge. The cool night air seemed to sharpen the edges of their exchange. She took a deliberate step back towards him, each movement calculated.

Damon, still leaning against the car, straightened up and met her gaze squarely. His eyes were filled with a blend of anticipation and yearning. "I want the kiss to be more... sensual than the