Alexander's Girlfriend

I stared at my flushed face in the mirror. I touched my cheeks as they were still burning.

It's been five minutes since Alexander kissed me. He literally took my first kiss. I had quietly excused myself to use the restroom because I didn't want him to see how flushed and embarrassed I look.

I sighed deeply as I glanced at my reflection again, my cheeks were still red. He didn't have to kiss me, I mean, it wasn't necessary or was it?

He really shouldn't be taking me off guard like that, especially in public. I touched my lips as the memories of the kiss rushed in like a river of flowing waters. The way his lips grazed mine softly, nibbling and sucking at my lips. He was seeking entrance but I didn't open up, he let out a low annoyed huff before breaking the kiss.

I quickly shook my head to shake off the lucid memories. I bit at my lower lip nervously as I thought of facing him or anybody else that witnessed the kiss. I rubbed my sweaty palms on my dress before looking at the mirror aga