Rory's POV
Oh my God! It’s him! it's the guy from New Years Eve, my one night stand, what the hell is he doing here? and why is he grabbing me? I can't stop my gaze from roaming over his body, soaking in the sexy man in front of me greedily, damn!
I can feel his smirk, as I slowly look down his body, ugh, get a grip Rory, he's not all that! yes he is, my inner voice whispers, and you know he is!
Shaking off my thoughts, I snap my attention back to his face, once again getting lost in his eyes. they are a really soft shade of brown, like Hershey's kisses, my favourite chocolate.
‘Hey’ he mutters awkwardly, as I stare at him, not even trying to get him to remove his hand. ‘Uhh, remember me?’ he asks, a smile playing at his lips, giving him that boyish look that I admit I might have conj
