Chapter 27

After our staring contest, I looked away from Archer. My cheeks flushed because of embarrassment and being shy with what I had just done!

What the hell was I thinking?

Did I just let him kiss me? Again!

I needed to get away from this awkwardness. He cleared his throat and said, “Well, that was, uh, unexpected from you. I didn’t know you could really dance.”

“Yeah,” I exhaled a breath. “I didn’t know it too until tonight…” The idea sinks in my mind, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the passionate kiss we shared a minute ago!

“Look, it’s Lawrence!” I pointed his friend who did palm reading to me to divert the topic.

The room buzzed with energy as I spotted Lawrence and a group of guys gathered around a table, their cheers and shouts catching my attention.

They were in the middle of an arm-wrestling match, and it looked like Archer was up next because his friends were already calling him.

“Come here, you dickhead!” Leon said, grabbing his hand and made him sit across from a bearde