Ghost Chefs
My breath was coming out in short gasps as we both looked at each other, not ready to let go I was mesmerized by the colour of his eyes and though they were dark and stormy, I noticed there was a silver glint in his iris which I had never noticed before.
Drew cleared his throat all of a sudden and I came out of my eye fucking him. Yes, that was literally what I had been doing to him because all I could feel was his cold and strong hands on my body.
Was it a curse that I could touch and see these ghosts? I asked myself because, from observation, I knew that only I could see and commute with them.
“Sorry about that,'' he muttered, retracting his hands and apparating out of the kitchen, leaving
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