AMARA'S POV

After a quick half bath, I threw myself onto the bed, lying on my back and staring at the ceiling. My lips curved slightly as memories from earlier replayed in my mind.

I could still feel it — the warmth of his lips against mine.

“Seb was my first kiss,” I whispered, touching my lips gently.

A shy smile appeared. If anyone was meant to have my first kiss, it would be Sebastian. He’s my first crush, my first love, and now, my first kiss. I wanted him to be my first in ...