Divorce me I'm done serving you (Ayla) novel Chapter 831

The two of them just stayed there, eyes locked.

Bria said, "I think I'm being pretty obvious here. You're seriously not going to do anything?"

Kaleb's heart was pounding, his mind almost going blank. He'd never been close to a girl before, never had a real, proper kiss with one. That moment back at the bar had only been the lightest brush of contact.

And what happened later at the hotel in Aqualith had just been the two of them goofing around, with no real tenderness behind it.

A real, honest-to-goodness first kiss—that was happening right now.

Kaleb slowly leaned in toward Bria, lightly grazing her lips, every move careful and deliberate.

Kaleb was so nervous he could practically hear his own heartbeat. He brushed her lips and then froze, not pushing it any further.

Bria realized Kaleb had no idea how to kiss, which meant she'd have to take the lead.

What a useless virgin!

Bria cupped his face and bit down on his lip, then bit again, before going in for the kill, kissing him hard.

The flirty energy in the car shot through the roof, and once they were both fully into it, even Bria started running out of breath, just as nervous as Kaleb was.

The kiss didn't last a full minute before they pulled apart.

Kaleb didn't even dare to meet Bria's eyes.

Bria covered her mouth with one hand and turned to look at him.

They'd been together a whole month now, seeing each other almost every single day, and they were supposed to be more than comfortable with each other, but in this moment, neither of them had any clue how to handle the other.

The vibe was awkward, charged, and at the same time thrilling and sweet.

After a good 10 or 15 seconds, Bria stuck out her pinky and gave his shirt a little poke, playing it cool. "All good?"

Bria had been around the block, but Kaleb's reaction had her blushing too, and she suddenly felt that bittersweet, fluttery thrill of a first crush.

It was a brand new feeling.

Kaleb's throat bobbed, his deep eyes fixed on Bria, his gaze dropping to her lips.

Once that first breakthrough happened, desire flared up overnight. Kaleb's expression turned aggressive without him even realizing, and the atmosphere was crackling.

Bria was just about to tease him when Kaleb's hand slid behind her head, pulled her in, and his mouth was on hers.

Bria's heart pounded even harder than before.

Kaleb was really good at this!

Kaleb said, "No."

"So you're changing the subject on purpose, huh? Look, if you're embarrassed, just be embarrassed. It's not like we can't talk about it. I wonder who was the one who kissed me first just now—and it wasn't just a quick peck, either..."

Kaleb cleared his throat. "Okay, that's enough. Let's just eat already."

Bria rolled her eyes and kept laughing. Compared to her, Kaleb was basically a grade-schooler. He couldn't even handle a few sentences. She really was starting to feel like she was bullying him. "Funny, I didn't see you in such a rush before."

Kaleb just gave her a helpless look.

"You're seriously such a rookie. Dating you feels like having a high school romance, but I'm into it. I never got to have one, so consider me filling in that gap—and obviously I'm filling in yours too."

Kaleb couldn't even argue with that. Outside of family—holding hands, kissing, and dating—they were all firsts for him with the opposite sex, so no matter what happened, it all felt fresh and exciting and stuck with him hard. He'd remember every bit of it.

That made the person he was experiencing it all with extra significant. The deepest impressions in Kaleb's memory all had Bria's name attached.

Bria asked, "Just admit it. Am I right or not?"

"Yes. You're right."

"Hahaha, this is exactly what I love." Bria used to thrive on big crowds and loud, lively energy, but now she was actually enjoying just being the two of them. It felt easier, more relaxed, a kind of peace she'd never experienced before.