ROXANNE'S P.O.V.

I was breathless by the time Florian broke the kiss, his breath fanning my skin. I must have turned all shades of red because I could feel this incredible heat, yet I couldn't stop looking up to him.

His eyes, his lips, the fact that his cheeks were just as red as mine. I broke into an unprompted laugh, my hands reaching up to cup his cheeks, my eyes filled with adoration that was meant for him exclusively to see.

I laughed again, a sigh escaping me.

"What?" He asked, even though a chuckle escaped him too, his eyes tender and bright.

"Someone's got a crush on me,"...