Livy Hart

Planes, Trains, and All the Feels

Abigail | 

I rack my brain for the rebuttal, but her gaze pins me, and I suddenly forget the impulse to fight. Something in her eyes renders me completely useless.

The moment stretches like taffy, on and on without breaking, until her smile fades and we're both just staring. Has it been one second or three? More? Something plucks a stiff string in my chest, and the vibrations move through me, leaving a wake.

His hands don't linger, but his gaze does. It roams my face, hitching on my mouth. It moves lower, burning my neck, my collarbone, before it darts back up again. 

I'm shaken by a need to perform in some way, to keep those eyes on me. But I'm frozen, suspended in the moment. 

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