The second the words had left her mouth, Daphne knew she had made a mistake. The twinkle in his eyes had her backing up, but his hand was around her back, and she had nowhere to go.
Even as it was happening, Daphne was confused. His hand was under her chin, he was leaning in close to her, and kissing her! KISSING HER! Daphne was frozen in place as he pulled back, her voice caught in her throat as her gaze slowly shifted over to the other man, who shook his head and walked away.
As she slowly looked back to George, the shock was still just as present. "That did not just happen," she finally squeaked out.