~ Camelia POV ~
A cold chill ran down my spine as my mind replayed the kiss, and I fought the temptation to touch my lips as though his were still against them. The thought alone created a warmth between my thighs, and I lifted my hand discreetly, giving my cheek a soft slap to bring myself back to reality.
I can't be reacting or thinking about Asher. I shouldn't, especially when Luke had just mentioned that he does this with other women. He was probably playing a game with me, and the thought alone made me feel stupid for allowing him kiss me.
I let out a low breath to calm myself and focused my gaze on the window, resting my body against it as I admired the blurred view of the city.
I didn't know when I had fallen asleep, but the sound of the car door closing woke me up. I sat uprigh
