Tasted like Hot Cocoa and Whipped Cream... Sweet!

AVERY

"Try it. Tell me what you think?" I said pushing the mug half filled with hot cocoa. Maverick looked down at the mug and carried it placing it between his lips.

I bit my lower lips in anticipation.

"Let me focus if you want me to tell you how it tastes," Maverick said suddenly and I blinked at him looking around the kitchen.

"I didn't do anything. I'm just standing over here." I said gesturing at myself.

He sighed with a slight shake of his head before taking the mug up again. I stretched my neck trying to get closer to him but suddenly, he dropped the mug on the counter.

"What are you doing?" I asked blinking at him.

"Drink it and tell me your opinion."

"Then stop distracting me!"

"How am I distracting you?" I asked in disbelief.

"You keep stretching your neck, moving closer to me, biting your lips. Especially the lips. Don't do the lips."

"What lips? What are you talking about?"

"Forget it." He mumbled with a wave of his hand. He carried the cup and with his eyes focused on me