Erinâ€™s insides fluttered uncontrollably seeing Wade at the
door holding flowers and looking so amazing. She clinched
her molars attempting to control the reaction. His dark
brown hair was just long enough for natural waves to curl
at his temples and along his neck. His clear green eyes
wandered over her, noticing everything, she feared, even
the slight tremble of her fingers holding the door open.
nsisted she answer it. Erin wanted to crown her for it,
too. How could she take another moment of his scrutiny
Finally, she found her voice. â€śHi.â€ť
â€śHi yourself.â€ť Sexy as always, his low voice vibrated over
She clutched the knob for support, her mind flying to the
last time sheâ€™d seen him, when theyâ€™d kissed. The memory
kicked her breathing out of sync.
He wasnâ€™t the only one with wandering eyes. He wore a dark
blue collared shirt and a grey jacket with dark navy pants,
and some kind of California styled loafers. The one-hundred
percent male devastated the last of her shaky at best
facade. Her hand slipped off the doorknob, she stumbled
forward to regain balance. On reflex he moved toward her to
help, though his arms were filled with flowers and a
grocery bag. She recovered on her own but came face-to-face
with him again. Only inches apart.
Time stopped for that second as their eyes locked on each
other wreaking the familiar havoc. Before she took a step
back she glanced at his mouth, remembering how it felt when
theyâ€™d kissed, wanting nothing more than to go there again.