Alysia could swear she was possessed by a virgin ghost just now!
The person who had just shared such intense kisses with Austin felt like a stranger to her, as if she had been merely an observer in her own body.
'There's no way that was me.' Alysia convinced herself.
The way her tongue intertwined and the passion in their embrace felt like something out of a dream, something she never thought she'd do willingly, let alone on impulse. It was as if her body took over without her even realizing it, acting on its own without her say-so.
As she replayed the recent events in her mind, Alysia felt her cheeks flush with warmth.
"What's on your mind?" Austin's voice broke through her thoughts.
"Your cheeks are red. Are you thinking something naughty?" Austin teased, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.
