Sella's POV
“ Stella.” Mr. Dirig stops directly beside my desk, and I glance up at him. “A word?”
Not waiting for my response, he heads to his desk and I follow after him, not daring to look back. The class had already ended so everyone is clearing out.
I've been distracted lately. I can’t stop thinking about him, even though I tell myself it’ll lead nowhere. I need to concentrate on my studies. I relive the way he kissed me and touched me, the way he made my body come alive and made me see stars, every night before I go to bed. I Can’t help but wonder where things could go between us if this continues.
After a run-in that had Zander pushing me into an empty classroom and kissing me so passionately, it had my toes curling. He hasn’t tried anything inappropriate, just forehead kisses a
