Girl Crush
"Well, if you want to put our lives in the hands of a plastic stick and corporate conglomerates out to make a quick buck, then we might as well get my Magic Eight Ball and ask it, too...the results would be just as compelling."
He put the tests back on the counter, and each second that past was longer than the last. His large hands cupped my jaw and tilted my head back, forcing me to look at him. I was a goner. The soft green had warmed with hints of yellow and the ring around the outside of his irises was a deep blue. When his pupils dilated, I closed my eyes.
"Elle, baby." Gently, his words caressed my skin and then my soul.