Kassandra's POV
I'm struggling to untie my hair bow after a very long day at the university. My back hurts after PE class which happens to be our last subject for the day.
"Gosh, I missed you..." I mumbled as I lay my back on top of my bed.
Three days ago, Clayden returned me home after that incident inside that bedroom.
That day also made me wonder how long I should allow myself to be influenced by his presence while he is nearby.
I have to admit that the intimacy we shared on that particular day made me feel odd inside. I can still feel how he was breathing and how his eyes were fixed on me as if I would vanish the moment he closed them.
What's his deal this time, I thought to myself.
My phone rang not long after I made the decision to take a nap before starting
