Do you believe in love at first sight?"
His smile fades, but when I lay my hands on his chest he doesn't pull away. "No, I don't."
"Me either," I say. "I think we'll need at least three days."
"Three days?"
"To fall in love."
His smile-his real smile, the crooked one that lights him up from the inside out-breaks across his face. He throws back his head and laughs. When he finishes, his arms are around me again and a familiar gleam is in his eyes. "You're very sure of yourself."
"No, I'm sure of you." I curl my hands into his coat. "Of us

Auteur: Stacey Jay

Do you believe in love at first sight?"<br />His smile fades, but when I lay my hands on his chest he doesn't pull away. "No, I don't."<br />"Me either," I say. "I think we'll need at least three days."<br />"Three days?"<br />"To fall in love."<br />His smile-his real smile, the crooked one that lights him up from the inside out-breaks across his face. He throws back his head and laughs. When he finishes, his arms are around me again and a familiar gleam is in his eyes. "You're very sure of yourself."<br />"No, I'm sure of you." I curl my hands into his coat. "Of us - Stacey Jay


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