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For the first time in months, she obsessed about something other than the crash and burn of her grand plans to make something of herself.
“I’d say it’s level,” she said with a grin. “Would you tell me if it wasn’t?” he countered. He wanted to keep her talking—about anything. Because that meant she’d keep standing here beside him.
incredulity
This feeling rode alongside his confusion about how Marley had shimmied her way past his defenses without the slightest effort.
He glanced down and caught sight of the freckles scattered across her cheeks. He’d discovered she had smatters of freckles all over her body, which he loved. They were her constellations, and he’d suddenly become enamored with astronomy.
“So what?” “So, I don’t know if you ever got involved with any women for more than a few dates, if that. I don’t mean you’re a player, more that you don’t play. At all.
You can’t see straight because all you can think of is Marley. Her green eyes flashed in his mind, and he took a gulp of air. His jaw clenched and unclenched. He stood and strode out of the office. He needed to be outside where the bracing air took his focus somewhere else.
suffusing
I’ve been craving pizza for days and I needed my Marley fix.”
