<span style="font-style: italic">"Wow. You're... gorgeous." </span>His response wasn't what she had expected and the angry spirit was the last thing on her mind as Art got up to face her. His hand moved to her chin in a gently way and she could tell that she had gotten him riled up without meaning to, but still she didn't move. She didn't think that she wanted to when he leaned down to; well she had thought he was going to kiss her but he whispered in her ear,<span style="font-style: italic">"If you want me to resist you, I am afraid I can't. I don't want to hurt you or drive you away."</span>His lips then kissed her cheak gently and then lifted her face so that they were a breath apart from their lips touching.<br/><br/>She thought about pulling away from him or pushing him in the water for daring to touch her like this, but she found herself leaning closer and their lips connect in a soft kiss that took her breath away. She never knew how a kiss could make her feel like she was drowing but at the same time living for the first time. Her hands moved to rest on his bare chest as she leaned into him hoping to recieve the same reaction from him.<br/><br/>The kiss could only have lasted a minute or so but to her it felt like a second when sudden water came rushing down in them. It wasn't enough to drag them into the water or hurt them but it was freezing cold and succeded in stoping their kiss, "Irritating bitch." Clara growled as the spirit laughed in a musical voice and sank back beneath the calm water leaving her and Art soaking wet.