The Interrupted Kiss

Just as Kaelen was leaning in, maybe for a quick peck on the lips, the door burst open.

"Mr. Prescott—oh!" Declan stopped mid-sentence, staring at Kaelen looking affectionately at Rosalind and slowly leaning forward to kiss her. 'Is the ever-aloof Mr. Prescott trying to kiss Rosalind while she's asleep?' Declan wondered.

Kaelen cast a cold glance at Declan and the latter disappeared immediately.