(Beckett)
I could still see the look on her face. The pure shock that filled those forest-green eyes was something I will never forget. And what she did afterward, was even better.
I watched as the heat slowly crept up from her neck and rose to her cheeks. That soft shade of pink stained her freckled-covered skin as I looked at Elodie curiously. Why was she so damn interesting to me? And most importantly, why couldn't I stop touching her?
I felt her try to pry her hand from mine. She was completely flustered and still hadn't answered my question.
"So? Which is it Elodie? Have you been kissed or not?" I asked, seeing her eyelashes start to flutter as she opened her full pink lips to speak, but nothing came.
There was no way she hadn't. Right? I mean, I was just trying to tease her,
