Grace:
The freaking door opened! He was standing so close, his lips millimeters from mine, or breath mingling and ragged. His blue eyes were darting around searching my face for something. His hands on my hips, all he had to do was lean forward a little bit, but the door opened. We jumped apart faster than you could say kiss! By the time the door was fully open Eli was on the other side of the table straitening the already meticulously placed forks and not looking at anyone. Okay, yes, I might be crazy because I saw him shoot and kill someone a few hours earlier, but he looked so good! Most normal sane girls who’s dads didn’t make a living killing other people and destroying companies, would have ran away screaming! No, I ask the guy to kiss me. Alright he asked if he could. Which I thoug
