It was a kiss gentle to the extreme, yet it contained intense emotions.
Justin Battleson felt like he had fallen into a net, fully aware that the net was continuously tightening and binding, but he was still willing to touch it.
As long as it involved Charlotte, he relished it like a sweet.
After the kiss, Justin's forehead rested against Charlotte's, the two embracing affectionately, their breathing entwined in an ambiguous dance.
Moisture rippled in Charlotte's eyes, causing Justin's throat to unconsciously move.
Watching Justin unsteadily, Charlotte saw a smile slowly breaking across his face.
It was the first time she had seen such a smile on Justin.
Justin's palm rested on Charlotte's face, and she purposefully rubbed her cheek gently against it, while the next second, Justin's hand, holding her waist, tightened, drawing her deeper into his embrace.
Pressing against the back of Charlotte's head, Justin cautiously placed his chin on top of her head.
"Charlotte."
