Chapter 30 – The Stolen Heart (Anj‘s POV) 

My heart was erratically beating inside my chest, wanting to jump out of my body as I felt Sky‘s soft lips in my mouth. It must be the icing because Sky licked my bottom lip, sucking and playfully nibbling my lips while enjoying the sweetness of the chocolate in my mouth. 

My eyes closed as I parted my lips, moaning and welcoming his tongue and letting him explore my mouth before we let our tongues dance. He must have felt I wanted more because he pulled me closer to him as he deepened the kiss. 

“Woah! That was hot, Sky,” Jackie exclaimed, bringing us back to reality, making Sky move slightly away from me. I wriggled my body to escape from him, and I was glad he released me after helping me stand. If my face was not covered with icing, Sky could not see my face flushing red, and that would be embarrassing. His phone rang, but before he took it out of his pocket, he licked my fingers with chocolate after holding my chin. 

“I love the flavor,” he smiled. “This reminded me of someone,” he winked at me before sliding the screen to answer the call. “Frank,” He turned his back on us. 

“I wish it‘s my birthday, too,” Jackie laughed, looking at Anya. “Mom told me to say thank you for the flowers. She‘ll be visiting the nursing home soon.” She waved her two hands before turning her back to follow Sky walking out of the lounge. “What was that?” Anya asked, giving me the box to wipe the icing on my face. “What was what?” I pretended not to know. She hit my arm. “What‘s with the sign language, wasting the cake and the... kiss!” She breathed out. “I agree with Jackie. It was hot. I felt like I wet my panty.” “Who was that?” I opened the lid and fixed my eyes on the cake. Whatever the message was written on it, only the divine agency above would know. “You asked him to kiss you, yet you don‘t know him?” She hissed, smacking me again on my arm

“Ouch!” I cried. “I was hoping for a kiss on the cheek. Who would know he would take his chance in French kissing me?” “Woah! I should have taken a picture of you kissing sky. Dylan would go ballistic,” she laughed, glancing at the cake box. “I think it‘s better if you wash your face, or you don‘t want to wash Sky‘s touch?” she teased me. I only chuckled at her, wishing to tell her that no matter what I would do, I could never wash the memory of his touch. 

“I‘d better wash my face before people start licking my face,” I turned my back on her, walking toward the restroom, but before we could turn to the women‘s restroom, Dylan came out of the men‘s restroom. 

He blinked his eyes, wanting to laugh but pressed his lips to suppress himself from bursting a 

poil of laughter 

“What happened to you” lle looked at the cake box I was holding, “Any.1, lasked her to read the message on the cake, not to put her entire face on it. What happened?” 

answered briefly, not giving Anya a chance to talk. “What‘s the message in the cake anyway?” I twitched my lips as I waited, remembering how he wanted me to know the message. It could be the feelings revelation‘ that Anya and I were expecting

eyes squinted like weighing if it was okay to tell me or not, but he shook his

at him.

your favorite flavor,” he reminded me,

out nervously. “Let‘s go to work,”

the cake box from me, “Work starts at three. Ms. Chloe

Ms. Chloe would always ask the scholars to attend university events, thinking we would benefit from it.

the nursing home,” I uttered, walking toward the restroom to wash my face. I heard Dylan asking Anya what exactly happened, but she only told me I tripped and ended there.

in the auditorium. He held my hand as if I were a child who might get lost inside a big theater. When we reached the three vacant seats, we sat quietly with Dylan in

 

you plan your career after graduation,” Anya grinned at me, explaining briefly what

Anya and I

you know,” Anya rolled her eyes as she reminded him, but he

kind of fair helps the graduating students in their career path because, after the talk, recruiters from various companies will accommodate interested applicants wanting to join their company in the future.

employees, we would be start up entrepreneurs. Partners. Anya and I have dreamed of owning our school since we were young, and as for Dylan, he

leaned my head on Dylan‘s shoulder, already falling asleep after two guest speakers talked about career puides,

was floating in the dreamworld already. I could hear the speaker was an alumnus, someone incredible... gorgeous.

as the host

walked to the podium, looking very handsome in a

a picture of Sky. There were some noises in the audience, but Sky

as I sit upright.

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