Wendy turns in her chair until her knees are pointed towards me and her body is facing in my direction, and I suck in a breath. Her gorgeous green eyes fall onto mine, and I can’t help focusing on the way the sun shines through the windows, the beams making her chestnut brown hair look almost golden. Her heart-shaped lips are slightly parted, and I notice the way she swallows nervously before releasing a breath through them, like she’s preparing to say something, but she’s anxious to say it.
