Emma sighed as she picked at the hem of her skirt. She sat at the small table near the windows overlooking the gardens, impatiently waiting for the sun to set. Her mind was focused on a certain tall, dark-haired alien. She touched her lips as she remembered his kiss yet again. She swore she could still feel his lips touching hers!
She impatiently rose from her seat and looked around the empty room. Everything seemed so much quieter since Sara had left almost a week ago to travel to the mountains to study the plant life there.
At first, Emma had wandered around the empty space trying to convince herself that it was what she wanted. She thought if she was alone she would be able to find the icy solitude that she had surrounded herself with before. So far, it wasn’t working, thanks to one v
