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Amelia's pov

It's been hours since the kiss with Raiden happened. Hours since his lips had touched mine. But it feels as if it had only happened a few seconds ago.

Every now and then my lips would tingle, reminding me that he had been there. It's crazy that after eating some snacks, asking Foster for some gum and practically trying to get rid of Raiden's lingering taste......it was still there.

It felt as though he had embedded himself in me, marked me with his presence. As the teacher drawls out about the subject we were on, I find myself lifting my fingers to brush against my lips.

I could still feel him.

Growing annoyed that I am somehow still affected, I groaned aloud, clenching my hands into fists and accidentally smacking them on the desk surface.

The entire class grows quiet and every single head turns to face me. I grin sheepishly as the teacher stares at me across the room with an annoyed glare for disturbing her class.

"Is there anything you want to share with us Amelia?" Sh