Wait. What am I doing staring at his lips? "Uh, no. D-definitely not." Oh my gosh, now I’m stuttering. "I'll take you on any time." His eyes bore into mine, that little grin and those darn dimples seductively teasing every feminine hormone in my body. "I'd meet you anywhere you want, Elle." A deaf man could've heard the sensual tension in that comment. "Do you think he's going to kiss her?" My auntie's whisper zips me back to the present like Dorothy being whipped home to Kansas.
