Taylor let out a soft sigh when Amelia left, until she retreated and began to fiddle around him. Taylor did as told, laid down on the bed, as Amelia had a device in her hand. It buzzed faintly, and worked it's magic on him after a minute or two. Taylor didn't break eye contact with her, when she looked into his pale eyes. Her dark green ones was framed by dark eyelashes and her damp hair hugged her face slightly. Without thinking he removed a lock of hair from her face and behind her right ear. His eyes showed confusion and shock when he pulled his hand back. 
"..sorry." he mumbled, and wanted to tear away his gaze from her eyes, but couldn't. She had him caught in her web and Taylor knew he was fucked. Fucked so deeply, because he was falling for her. He haven't even known her for a week, and she had already gotten a bigger impact on him than his previous flirt ever could've done for him. 
Another minute passed, and now the headache was nothing but a faint buzz in the back of his head. He clenched his hand underneath the clothes, trying not to get lost in Amelia's eyes again, and do another stupid stunt. 
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