Something or someone was lightly tapping her cheek. "Celia? Can you hear me, my love? Are you alright?"
She slowly opened her eyes. As her vision cleared, Celia saw the face of a very handsome man hovering over her, looking worried but also amused. His cheeks were a little flushed and his eyes gleamed.
"Oh…oh no." she whispered in dismay as reality hit her. "Did I just faint?"
"I think so, yes." Lucas was smiling just a little. She could tell he was trying hard to only look concerned.
He was failing miserably at it.
The blood rushed to Celia's face as she tried to prop herself up onto her elbows. "Wonderful. What the hell is wrong with me? I couldn't be more embarrassed if I tried." she muttered.
