Eric P.O.V
I Lied. Her eyes were beautiful.
So what if I lied? There was no need to stroke her already huge ego more. But a stupid part of me wanted to say the truth.
I had lie many times to many people but never in my life, I regretted it. So stupid of me that I was even thinking about it, but no matter how hard I try that scene was just replaying in my mind, again and again, creating weird feelings in my whole being.
I bet I felt something very different and strange whenever she was so close to me or whenever I looked into her emerald eyes, kind of a very bizarre thrilling spark.
Let be honest over here, she was beautiful, so beautiful that she almost looked like a cute doll. Her emerald eyes were so hypnotizing that whenever I looked at them, I felt lost in the unknown. Her scent w
