Julie sat in front of the window of her room, staring at the trees and the darkness that faced her room. Several minutes had passed since Roman had left, and she sat there with a dazed look in her eyes. Her sleep was out of the window, and it didn't look like it was going to return anytime soon.
She brought her hand up near her face, touching her lips with her fingers.
The memory of Roman's lips on hers was still fresh as if she was still being kissed, and her heart shuddered at the memory of it. The redness that had appeared in her cheeks earlier had not left her.
Roman was sexually attractive, and though he wasn't her type initially, she didn't expect herself to be attracted to him. Julie placed her hands on her cheeks, feeling how warm her face turned.
