Stiles' POV

"...So, maybe we should leave that domanda until the end of the presentation," Emma suggested, pointing to the piece of paper Stiles was holding.

"Uh, yeah," Stiles replied, not sure what he just agreed to. Surprisingly, it wasn't the boredom of the subject that caused his lack of concentration on the project, but it was his lab partner. He continued to look at her stunning features as she looked over the paper for a hudredth time. Her brown eyes moved side-to-side, Leggere every line. She tucked a strand of her dirty-blonde hair behind one ear as she habitually bit her full bottom...