Selina's mind was a chaotic mess as her breathing grew rapid. Instinctively, she sought the nearest source of warmth.
Her chest felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her, robbing her of control over her own body. She collapsed, weak and limp, into the arms of the man before her, unable to stand.
Logan loosely circled her waist with one hand while typing a message to Ethan with the other. "Miss Clark, I'll take you to the hospital... You!"
Soft lips brushed the corner of his mouth for less than a second, hot and tender, sending a shiver through his heart.
Selina's mouth felt dry as if parched by fire. In her daze, her entire body felt unbearably hot, like every pore was ablaze.
She had no idea what she was doing, acting purely on instinct as she kissed him in an attempt to alleviate the burning heat.