Her eyes were by far her best feature. They were endless wells you could lose your soul in, the color matching the chocolate she was enjoying, only filled with so many emotions it almost made me dizzy. Too expressive. That would hurt her when not among friends. If one paid enough attention, I’d bet her eyes would reveal every emotion, every thought before it crossed her mind. Suddenly transfixed, I stared as she popped the rest of the chocolate into her luscious mouth, closed her eyes, and moaned. “This is . . . incredible.” Yes. Yes, it is.
