"Are you staring at me?" I snapped out of my daze. I blushed and ducked away hoping he didn't see me. His lifted my chin so I was facing him. Our fourheads were touching and we were looking into each others eyes. I searched his eyes, trying to figure out what he was feeling. Lust, maybe guilt. Hell, I couldn't tell. I was never good at this stuff. My stomach was turning and my head was realing. I had no idea what I was feeling, but I was sure of one thing.

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