CRYSTAL POV
My hand lifted slowly to my neck again, brushing lightly over the sensitive skin. I flinched slightly at the contact. The marks were still warm, still tender… like they were reminding me of everything that happened last night.
My cheeks burned instantly. I dropped my hand.
"Stop thinking about it." I said to myself, but who was I deceiving. It's easier said than done.
His voice echoed faintly in my head again , the way he said my name, the way he held me after… My chest tightened again.
I shook my head lightly, trying to clear it, then grabbed a towel from my bag. I needed a distraction. I needed to calm down.
And right now… the only thing I could think of was getting into the bathroom and washing all of this off. Even though I knew I couldn't.
I turned q
