As she admired the close up look of his amber eyes, she noticed the specks of green and a hint of gold mixed within the chasm of amber.
"Does anyone know your eyes are made of gold?" She whispered.
Her breath had a lingering smell of the rose drink. It sprayed over it, leaving him momentarily stunned at her question.
"What?" He whispered.
Primrose snapped out of the daze and pulled back her face just enough to not feel his warm breath anymore.
She wasn't going to back out of what she started. She wasn't going to be one of those embarrassing people who went back on their flirting.
"I mean, your eyes are very beautiful. Quite suitable to be admired by me."
Cassius scoffed, "Shameless."
"I am your wife. I get to be shameless with you. The same goes for you. You can be shameless
