The Enemy's Kiss
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry," Cole said, not breaking his gaze at the woman's beautiful eyes. "I'm trying to catch someone."
The woman in front of her was like an angel, although Cole hadn't met one in his life.
She smiled sheepishly. "Me, too. I'm trying to catch someone. I'm Brielle,” she said, looking adorable when her cheeks blushed.
Cole's eyebrows raised, wishing he could read her mind, but it wasn't one of the skills he had. Before he could ask her, Brielle's lips curved into a seductive smile.
"I'm trying to catch you," she said as she placed her hands on the back of his neck, raising her heels and kissing him passionately.
Cole thought it was the sweetest kiss he had ever tasted in his lifetime, knowing it was an enemy's kiss.
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