Leo Ford's back hit the floor, and Brandy Quinn fell on top of him. Whether it was by chance or intentional, their lips met.
At that moment, Brandy's mind went blank, and feeling the soft sensation on her lips, she didn't know how to react.
Leo's back and head hurt a bit, but at that moment, he couldn't care less about these things.
The girl on top of him, with her rosy cheeks, seemed dazed because she was drunk. He didn't know if he was possessed or what, but he couldn't bring himself to let go.
After about ten seconds, Brandy finally reacted. She quickly stood up, covered her mouth, and pointed at Leo on the floor, exclaiming, "You damn scoundrel!"
She almost cried. Damn it, it was her first kiss, the one she hadn't given away in a few relationships, and it was ruined by this idiot Leo.
