He stopped at a red light and turned to face me. Instead of gloating about the god comment, he looked serious. “You’d be different. You’d absolutely wreck me, Olive.” My breath caught in my throat. After days of only hearing from the guys in text form, being in front of Caleb was almost gutting in how beautiful he was. His normally playful blue eyes were serious as they moved to my mouth. “I would never want to wreck you, Caleb.” I leaned towards him, drawn to him like a moth to flame. “Don’t let me be different.”
