Siena's POV
I feel like a part of me has been taken away, but I don't feel that emptiness when something is snatched from you. On the contrary, I feel quite full, complete. Since I kissed that boy in high school, I've experienced things. From innocent touches to being taken from behind and risqué games, but nothing compares to this, nothing is like giving yourself completely to someone you chose with reason, with the help of the heart, and not out of a desperate desire to burn in the moment. It feels good to do it under that feeling that makes you feel safe and think, "he's the one."
It hurts, I can't deny that. It hurts, but the satisfaction in my soul and body feels much more than that. I look at the ceiling of the room, feeling like I'm floating on a fluffy cloud. It's ridiculous, but
