I want the K
4: Forehead Kiss
“On the bright side at least I know what I’m going to be doing a little better this time,” Estelle let out a small laugh in an attempt to lighten the tension that didn’t even seem to be in the air until she laughed a little too awkwardly. She moved onto the table top yet again, kneeling on it before pulling him towards her and giving him a soft kiss on what counted as his forehead to her with a sort of tenderness that was obviously false in nature, she was a good liar not a good actress.
“I guess that wasn’t as bad now was it?” she grinned, making her way back to the proper side of the bar table.








