“What do you say? Leave Grace for me? Because I found you first on that night. You know that we’ve both feel the same,” As those words tumble off her tongue, her hand reaches up to his face, caressing his chiseled jaw up to his strong cheekbone with her thumb. Even, he flinches by the reflex, but his body freeze, and his mind stops thinking with the air evaporates and his eyes refuse to believe. He has his red cheeks already, his lips tremble as he dumbfounded, watching the brunette and not knowing what to do or say.
Her intense gaze is beyond terrifying and undeniably intimidating despite her joyful stereotype’s. “You look like a tomato when you blush. I like it,” She compliments, chuckling afterwards. The sweats beads are starting to form on his forehead as his heart, that is beating e
