He cleared his throat, fixing his eyes on the road. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
All the hard edges within me had shimmered and gone soft.
"You said I was beautiful."
He smirked and settled back in his seat. "I guess I did.

Author: Kristen Simmons

He cleared his throat, fixing his eyes on the road. "Why are you looking at me like that?"<br />All the hard edges within me had shimmered and gone soft.<br />"You said I was beautiful."<br />He smirked and settled back in his seat. "I guess I did. - Kristen Simmons


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