CASSANDRA
I thought that I had already learned my lessons from my previous situations, that for a couple of times that I fantasized about us kissing each other, I should have known now how to wake myself up before I fell into this kind of trap. But what am I doing now? Just for once, Cassandra.
That kind of torrid kiss he was giving me remained as both of his warm hands were slowly moving from my neck down to my hips. Every inch of his touch was like electricity grounding my skin and I couldn’t help but to feel good about it. His long fingers were making their way down, ready to pull my shirt up, but as soon as I opened my eyes and realized that it wasn’t all just a dream, I began pushing him forcefully.
I was gasping for air while glaring at him before I turned around and took a few s
