Then he looked at her.
That connection again. It seemed to be drawing them together-an almost physical feeling of attraction. It was exciting, but scary.
Eric got up very slowly and crossed the room. He sat by Thea. Neither of them looked away.
And then things just seemed to happen by themselves. Their fingers were intertwined. Thea was looking up and he was looking down. They were so close that their breath mingled. Thea shivered with the electricity.
Everything seemed wrapped in a golden haze.

Autor: L.J. Smith

Then he looked at her.<br />That connection again. It seemed to be drawing them together-an almost physical feeling of attraction. It was exciting, but scary.<br />Eric got up very slowly and crossed the room. He sat by Thea. Neither of them looked away.<br />And then things just seemed to happen by themselves. Their fingers were intertwined. Thea was looking up and he was looking down. They were so close that their breath mingled. Thea shivered with the electricity.<br />Everything seemed wrapped in a golden haze. - L.J. Smith




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