Can you imagine finding someone you can’t keep your hands off of?” He laughs. “Yeah, Kayla, I actually can.” He’s looking straight at me. “Then, like, twenty years from now still feeling the same way? Can you imagine how good that would be?” He’s still staring at me, concentrating on my words. “Yeah, Kayla. I can imagine exactly what it would be like.” His gaze is so intense. Like looking into the sun.
