~SCARLETT~
"It was all just a dream," I whisper to myself. I hadn't been able to sleep the entire night ever since Carter left my room. I refused to believe anything happened.
It was time to get dressed to leave for the Academy, but I was still trying to convince myself that last night was only a dream and nothing to worry about.
The tingling sensation in my chest, neck, and lips said differently, however. I could still feel his lips on my body. They were warmer and softer than I expected.
"It was only a dream; why are you thinking about how soft his lips were?" I asked myself; I was annoyed. Very annoyed.
I angrily climb out of my bed and walk into the bathroom. I pull the drawer open and remove some products. I'm busy organizing everything for my bath when something in the mirro
