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Utterly and completely powerless.
Not until I looked into a pair of ocean-blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing. Not until I looked into a pair of fiery blue eyes and realized that perhaps burning was a painless thing. Not until I looked into a pair of sky-blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing.
I traded Blair off to a young gentleman for a glass of wine, and I’m wondering why I hadn’t done it sooner.
If I can’t keep myself away, there is no way in hell he can.