I stared at the hand then stared up at him, back and forth, my heart doing jumping jacks in my chest. A part of me was sacred, the look he had was feral, like a psycho man about to go crazy but even with that I took his hand.
I stood up straight, getting closer to him, getting in between his legs and standing there staring at his eyes which looked like a storm, a heavy storm coming my way. They were so beautiful, drowning in them. My eyes flickered up to realize how close we had gotten, our heads nearly touching. My eyes moved back to hold his, my heart skipping a thousand beats all at once. I felt like I would be electrocuted with how intense it all was. His hands coming to my back, holding me tightly to him. My forehead touched his, my eyes closing from the touch, just staying there
