Juniper stared at the blinking cursor on her computer screen, the white space of her document mocking her lack of focus. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard, but instead of words, all she could summon was the memory of Eve’s lips brushing against hers—the warmth, the closeness, the way time had seemed to freeze for just that one perfect moment.
And then the aftermath.
“I shouldn’t have done that.” Eve had said, her voice tight, her eyes wide with panic. “I’m sorry,”
Before Juniper could even process what had happened, Eve had disappeared into the snowy night, leaving Juniper standing outside the karaoke bar, stunned and speechless.