I did feel a spark of attraction as I held on to her though, a feeling that I desperately tried to ignore.

I released her, and stood up to leave.

"Sam?" Anna asked, stopping me.

"Yeah?" I turned around to face her. She was picking at her nails, an uncertain look on her face.

"Was I... was it good? T-The kissing, I mean," she quickly added, face turning scarlet.

That certainly caught me off guard.

"Good? Why would you ask that?" I wondered, not sure why she would bring that up again. It clearly made her embarrassed.

"It's just... I wanted to know how I compare to other girls. If...