It’s like my thoughts are a beacon to Charlie as his gaze meets mine. His brown eyes are filled with lust, and it sends a new feeling floating through me. One that I’ve only ever felt for one other guy. But now I’m feeling those things for Charlie. My best friend. Desire. Lust. Passion. I want to be the one out there with him. I want to be the one making him look like that. Charlie’s tongue darts out, wetting his bottom lip. It’s about all I can take. I’m going crazy being here and can’t watch this for another minute. Not with the way my thoughts are all jumbled up in my head.
