C40

★EMILY'S POV★

Laced with worry, I stared at my phone's blank screen, then my gaze drifted to the time; 13:15. Yet, Alejandro hasn't called me, not even a single text from him either.

Drifting back to everything that transpired between us in Italy, I smiled to myself. His kisses were fire and I could still feel the heat stinging my skin at the places his lips trailed on. His touch...