Andria's POV
"Yes, I guess we should go back to our dorms before this place gets crowded," I said, pressing my hands against his hands on my waist for him to let go.
He hesitated a little before letting me go. He didn't want me to go; he didn't want this moment to end, neither did I. But I didn't want to go over to his dorm either; I can't be faced with the other two, too.
He, on the other hand, was fighting his ego; he didn't want to come off pleading to his mate to spend the night at his place.
I turned to leave, but he held my right hand, and before I knew it, he had wrapped my lips in another kiss.
"I've had kisses before, and I can tell you this: you are the best kisser. I cannot get enough of it, Ari. Sadly, it has to end at least for tonight. Dream of me."
He released me and left towards his dormitory. I watched his figure retreat and then disappear into the night.
