I woke up with a sense of determination I wasn't quite used to. The events of the past few days had been a whirlwind intense moments with Aeliana, her lingering touches, the way she looked at me, all of it was starting to fuck with my head.
I couldn't stop thinking about her, about us, and it was starting to annoy the hell out of me. I'm not the kind of person who does relationships, let alone dates. I'm more of a hit-it-and-quit-it type, but Aeliana was different, and that was pissing me off.
I could still feel the heat of her lips against mine, the softness that belied her strength. That kiss had done something to me, something I couldn't shake. It was like a goddamn curse. I didn't want to admit it, but she was getting under my skin, and the worst part? I kind of liked it.