“You could’ve pulled your hand away. Not dance with me.” “It’s not like you would’ve listened to me.” “Adelaide, we both know I hang on your every word. I couldn’t ignore you if I tried. If you said no, then I would’ve let go.” My heart reached my throat as her eyes shifted to my face. I wanted her. Every fiber of my being craved her. I swore it was written all over my face in permanent ink. I love you. I love you. I love you.
