Someone is still banging on the door.
As I open up the door I have to take a minute to pick up my jaw that’s been firmly planted on the floor. “Blue eyes” is standing there leaning casually and all too sexily against the frame of the door. He has the cockiest but sexiest grin plastered across that stunning face of his.
What the hell. Should I slap myself to see if I’m dreaming? I decide against that idea, simply because if this is real he might just think I’m insane. Forget that I know I’m insane
“Hi can I help you?” I say with shock clearly evident in my voice
“Hi”, he replies. Fuck! Even his voice is sexy
“My name is Kale” oh so that’s blue eyes real name.
“Ok”, ok is that all I can say between the confusion as to why this insanely hot guy is standing in front of my door and the lump that is formed in throat, its kind of difficult to speak coherently.
He smiles at me and rubs the back of his neck. It almost seems as though he is nervous to speak to me.
Kale
What the hell is fucking wrong with me? I didn’t think about what I’m gonna say to her when she comes to the door, and now she is standing here in front of me with those emerald green eyes and those lips. Stop looking at her lips Kale. What the hell.