Ilona Andrews Quote
He was looking at me with a kind of need that somehow managed to be raw and tender at the same time. He took my breath away.We looked at each other, a little awkward.Finally I raised my hand. Hi.Hi, he said. I made dinner. At least I made the steaks. The rest came from the kitchen . . . would you like to sit down?Yes, I would.He held out my chair and I sat. He sat across from me. There was some kind of food on the table and a bottle of something, probably wine.You’re wearing a formal shirt, I said. I had no idea you owned one. The way he looked at me short-circuited the link between my mouth and my brain. What the hell was I going on about?I figured I’d match the dress, he said. He seemed slightly shocked.
He was looking at me with a kind of need that somehow managed to be raw and tender at the same time. He took my breath away.We looked at each other, a little awkward.Finally I raised my hand. Hi.Hi, he said. I made dinner. At least I made the steaks. The rest came from the kitchen . . . would you like to sit down?Yes, I would.He held out my chair and I sat. He sat across from me. There was some kind of food on the table and a bottle of something, probably wine.You’re wearing a formal shirt, I said. I had no idea you owned one. The way he looked at me short-circuited the link between my mouth and my brain. What the hell was I going on about?I figured I’d match the dress, he said. He seemed slightly shocked.