Hailey's POV
Ian's lips were just an inch away, and I couldn't resist their pull. I knew it was a bad idea, considering his deep love for Liv, but I had no self-control tonight. I leaned in, allowing his lips to graze mine lightly. The kiss was soft and delicate, but I made it quick, knowing it was just for show. I doubted he actually wanted to kiss me again, but I planned on asking him once we were away from prying ears and knowing gazes. The only way to know someone's intentions is to ask them flat out and hope they can be honest. Ian's face stayed close to mine for a little while longer, and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through his mind.
"Shall we find our seats?" he asked, his voice suddenly taking on a seductive tone.
"Yup, seats." I nodded, feeling stupid for no apparent reason. He smirked, finding me amusing all of a sudden.
"Your dad won't get mad if I kiss you, will he?"