Julie's POV:
I was shocked that her lips were over mine. They were so soft and her perfume started to tease my nose again with how close she was. My heart was racing as the butterflies in my stomach started to create tornadoes, making me feel a little uneasy even though I didn't want the kiss to end. My nervousness was a thrilling feeling and I wanted it to continue even though I practically just stood there like a statue.
She moved her lips a little more and I contributed to the kiss as well. It was almost as if I had just gotten over the initial shock of a woman, a beautiful woman, kissing me. She pulled away from me and gave me a smile before placing her hand softly on my cheek.
"I think next time, it's going to be you on that table." She said with a smile and my eyes widened.
