“Answer us. Did you know it was us?”
Fear mars her beautiful face then it’s taken over by confusion. “Yes. But how…? I’m nothing special, Professors. How did you know it was me?”
“There’s only one beautiful soul on this planet who smells of heaven and puts us in hell at the same time.” I lean in and run the tip of my nose up the side of her neck, giving her earlobe a small nip.
Her cries are sweet and addictive.
Those green eyes of hers flash with the memory of our stolen time together. “And this.” I run the tips of the silver charms over my fingers. “You never go a day without your charm bracelet and there’s only one person I know on this campus who has a diamond in the center of a snowflake.”
Her breath hitches and she’s stunned silent for a moment.
“Your false belief
