Florence.
My breath hitched in my throat as my gaze landed on the sight in front of me. It was these kinds of things that always resulted in a heart attack, and I wouldn't be wrong if I said my heart was well on its way to having one right now. My heart thudded beneath my chest so hard I felt my rib cage would c***k into a million pieces. Heat rushed up both my cheeks as I found myself unwilling to stop staring at him.
It was in times like this, I wished I let my hair loose. That way, there was no way Dominique would be able to see the red hue that had tainted my cheeks and was slowly working its way up the back of my neck. My hands felt clammy as I struggled to get my breathing back together. Right now, I couldn't even figure out which was hard to do, to breathe or to stop staring
