Anna and Tylor sat on the opposite side of the chair. She still couldn’t believe that they kissed. Her marked skin and the tingling in her swollen lips were a harsh reminder of that. As soon as they sat down, she avoided looking at him no matter what.
The English major was embarrassed; she wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole. How can she let herself get so lost? She didn’t even think about anything else, just his lips! As the scene flashed in front of her eyes again, she felt her cheeks flush. Why did she not stop him? It didn’t even matter because both of them were so into it that it took them a few minutes to realise what was going on.
Anna still couldn’t forget the look on Tylors face as she moved away. He looked like he had been burned, pulled away so suddenly. Then a
