(Aya)
The embarrassment slowly creeps in me a minute after we stop kissing. My cheeks burn and I suddenly can’t bear to look at him in the eyes. Trei must’ve noticed my reaction because even before I lower my gaze he already puts his hand on my chin and slowly lifts my face.
“Don’t,” he says.
I look into his eyes as I lick my lips nervously. I can still taste him and it makes me more embarrassed. I groan as I shake my head. “Just… give me a minute.” I close my eyes and lower my head until my forehead is on his shoulder.
Trei chuckles and his arm around my waist tightens. “Okay then. We can just stay like this for as long as you need,” he says as he put his hand on my head, softly brushing my short hair with his fingers. The gesture is
