Breene, K F - Jessica Brodie Diaries 01 - Plot & Excerpts
I almost needed to put my hands up and scream as if on a roller-coaster. I gave a mighty jump, jolted, and let go of my beer all at the same time. The bottle skittered across the floor and bumped up against a pair of shiny, black dress shoes. Then it just got worse. His scent wafted by my nose, making me remember a thousand little moments. My groin pooled wet and my knees went wobbly, barely able to support my body. A shot of fear was called up from that night, replaced by his eyes and a solid feeling of comfort. Of safety. I nearly reached forward to clutch onto him, but just in time I saved face and grabbed Randall instead. “Did you see her jump?!” someone shouted. The background filled with laughter and pounding on tables. But I didn’t hear any of it. I’d met his eyes. The world came to a crashing halt. He was done up and looking good! He had on a crisp white button-up shirt that did wonders for his pecks. It was stylish, trendy, and fit him nicely. It was nothing compared to those eyes.
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