A smile, a flick of the hair, a well placed laugh – things were going my way and damn, he was hot. He smiled back, and it was only then that I noticed the ravioli on my chin.
Big Stories in Two Little Sentences
A smile, a flick of the hair, a well placed laugh – things were going my way and damn, he was hot. He smiled back, and it was only then that I noticed the ravioli on my chin.