Kiss is a Poison

(Camilla’s POV) We found ourselves at a local diner near the beach. It has a great view here. It reminds me of something. Kalel grins as he watches me take a timidly cautious bite of the grilled fish he has just introduced me to. "How is it?" he asks with eyes twinkling in amusement. I chew thoughtfully, trying to savor the flavors. "It's.actually really good," I admit, surprised. "Much better than that time you made me try those sea urchins on our first date. Kalel laughs low and deep, the sound a muted rumble like thunder on a spring evening. "Hey, I was just trying to impress you with my adventurous palate," he teases, slouching back in his chair. "Yeah, well, you almost gave me a reason to run for the hills," I reply, shaking my head at the memory. "I couldn't wait to leave that night. “I know," he says, his voice softening as he reaches across the table to take my hand. "But look at us now." I smile at him, squeezing his hand. "Yeah.look at us now.” He shook his head, trying to go