STELLA
Just why did I do that? What is he thinking now that he has a photo of us kissing in his wallet?
I need to be getting out of here, not making boyfriends! What the hell were you thinking, Stella?!
The ride back to the school is quiet. I don't know what to say. How to explain to him… God, I hope he doesn't make a big deal out of it… He is a guy, after all. This kind of thing means nothing to most of them, right? Right?
I fiddle with my fingers when one of Xavier's big, warm hands land on both of mine. This strangely is making me calm. No one has ever had this kind of influence on me.
I look at him, and he smiles while keeping his eyes on the road. Damn, this guy is hot. Sun-kissed hair, strong masculine facial features, which resemble statues of Greek gods… and those sexy dimple
