Helanie:
"Sorry, sorry," I quickly lifted my head, letting the kiss last only a few seconds. And that too because I was too shocked and drunk to move quickly.
"It's okay," Penn smiled under me.
"Help me up, I want to go to my room," I rolled over and lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. He got up first and then I raised my hand for support. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up, putting me on his back and taking the stairs.
"You men are so cheesy," I commented, feeling so sleepy yet excited to do something mischievous. Not sexual, just mischievous.
"What did I do?" he asked. There was playfulness in his voice. And I knew why.
"You're taking the stairs to impress me. You're even happy because we kissed. Don't take it as a kiss, it was just two mouths falling together," I continued, not understanding why I was talking so much. Some things I was saying didn't even make sense to me.
