Chapter 42

Her lips were moist and a blush pink. He could almost imagine just how sweet they must taste… Ivor gulped. At that moment, Bonnie opened her eyes abruptly, and their gazes met. It was awkward. Ivor continued to lean in as if he was under her spell. They were so close to each other that their noses almost touched. It felt strange. “What are you doing?” She kept a clear head and backed off, trying to keep her distance from him. She looked at him, alarmed. He was startled at first, but collected himself and rose. “I was about to wake you. You might catch a cold, sleeping out here.” She studied him, but she didn’t discover anything funny from his expression. Then, she thought about the way he usually treated her and thought that maybe she was making something out of nothing. Anyway, there was no need to dwell on it anymore. Bonnie looked at the chessboard and realized they hadn’t finished the last match. Ivor said with concern, “I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I forgot about your SATs