Was he thinking about the hug? I blushed, thinking about it too. I remembered how my world stopped when he pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly. It was a mix of different emotions and feelings. It felt like we were on a different dimension at that time. Like, we were alone inside a bubble. Just like in the movies. The only weird thing about it is the hot blow. But I still wonder why he hugged me. My ears are burning again.
“Anastasia, are you okay?”
When I looked up, Fritz and Ken were both staring at me.
“Ken, can you check her temperature?” Fritz asked Ken, perhaps not wanting to touch me as the “hot thing” lingers longer than expected. No doubt he still feels it as I do.
Ken looked confused by Fritz’s request. He’s probably wond
