Kiss Cam by Kiara London

Author:Kiara London [London, Kiara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Swoon Reads

New Year’s Eve my parents are back at work, so I do what I’ve always done: bring my lonely self to Jasper’s.

After the last kiss we shared under the mistletoe on Christmas, we’ve pretty much returned to normal. Since we aren’t kissing every day anymore, the whole idea of Kiss Cam feels like something from the past. And even though we all know it’s a very recent thing, we don’t treat it that way.

But I have to admit. I do miss having to be on my toes, ready for Jasper to swoop out of nowhere and kiss me in the way I’ve grown so used to. It sort of feels like something is missing, but I figure it’s normal—all part of adjusting.

The viewers figured out Lenny’s riddle from the last Kissmas video, which in combination with our weeklong kissing hiatus, has turned them berserk. Although some cheeky viewers speculate that Jasiper kisses may be over, but perhaps there is hope for Leniper or Jenny.

And I did try to get some Jenny action. But to no avail. With Kiss Cam off the table, Lenny was having none of it.

Now Jasper’s feet are propped up on the coffee table in his cramped living room. He’s popped popcorn and pulled out the Pop-Tarts and Dr Pepper for us while we watch the ball drop in Times Square. The room is dark except for the glow of the television. People’s New Year’s resolutions are sliding along the bottom of the screen, and there’s fifteen minutes to midnight.

I’m a bit suspicious of him. He’s having the worst problem sitting still and just won’t stop glancing in my direction. At one point I actually catch his eye and frown in confusion, but he just gives me his usual impish grin and piles some more popcorn gracelessly into his mouth.

“Oh, hey!” Jasper jumps up suddenly from his spot beside me and dashes out of the room. “I forgot to give you something on Christmas!”

I turn my head from the final performance of the night, eyes following Jasper out of the room. I’m curious, yes, but not curious enough to wait with my heart beating rapidly for his return. Instead, I just roll my eyes and sink back into the couch, turning the volume on the television up even though I don’t know who this performer is or what his song is called.

After a minute, Jasper jogs back into the room and tosses a small package at me. I catch it and wait for him to sit down before examining the neatly wrapped box in my hand. It looks too small to be interesting, so I reach across the couch for my jacket and slip it in my pocket.

“Thanks,” I say. “I’ll open it when I get home.”

He looks a little disappointed and readjusts himself next to me a couple of times. Again, his restlessness is noted, and I give him a weird look.

“You okay?” I ask with a slight laugh.

He adjusts himself again, and then scratches his jaw, eyes staying trained on the television and not meeting mine.

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