Laurens' POV

"Oh Herc, I think I'm already in love!" I said dreamily, laying on the table a few days later. "His eyes, his voice, his kiss!" I sighed dreamily.

Herc laughed. "Laurens, you don't even know him, not really. You don't even know what he looks like!" He retorted. "So it's probably a stupid little crush you got."

I sat up, facing Herc. "No, it's more than that! I know it is!" I said.

Herc rolled his eyes. "Unless you felt a flame or whatever when he kissed you, then it's a silly little crush."

I thought back to that night. His lips on mine. The heat, the fire, the passion, lust, and hunger I felt. I looked back to Herc. "I did feel it though." I said. "When he kissed me, I immediately felt heat, a fire, if you will. I felt lust, love, passion, and hunger from his lips. It was amazing." I said, laying back on the table, knocking off Lafs tray.

"Mon ami, you're going to get in trouble." Laf said, picking up his tray. He sighed. "And in any case, you're probably never going to see him again. Just because he's your soulmate doesn't mean that you're going to end up with him. Not at first, anyways."

I sighed sadly as I sat back in a chair. "But at least I still have some sort of chance, right?" I asked. Laf nodded, making me smile. "Guess that's something." I commented.

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5 chapters left! The remaining chapters will be more Lams related, but not by much.