It was a gentle, sweet, innocent kiss. It was the kind of kiss a person gives to someone they truly trust and feel safe with in the dark. It lasted for only a brief second, but the feeling of her soft lips against his skin felt like a burning brand of fire.
Camilla let out another soft sigh, finally satisfied. She relaxed her arms completely, letting them fall away from his neck and rest comfortably on the soft mattress. She turned her head, buried her face into the pillow, and immediately went back to a deep, peaceful sleep.
Damon was left completely frozen, bent awkwardly over the bed.
Damon blinked.
He blinked again.
His eyes were wide open in absolute, total shock. His entire body felt perfectly stiff, as if he had just been turned into a solid stone statue.
He could still feel the exact spot on his cheek where her lips had touched him. The spot felt incredibly hot, tingling with a strange, electric energy.
