His eyes didn’t leave her, so it was easy to see the reactions play on her face. Heath could help but let his smile widen at the sight of her surprise.
It was just an unforgettable visit. Heath tried to reassure her that she certainly didn’t reek what so ever, as her crimson eyes looked to his.The scent only lingers, if I hadn’t just been there I wouldn’t have noticed. The smallest of white lies never hurt anyone.
Looking back to her paper she answered his more pressing questions. He let her explain fully before giving his answer, letting her drift into her memory as he did when thinking of any guilty as well anything pleasurable. Heath wondered what she pictured, and who she shared such a memory with. Oh no. Heath reassure her he hadn’t been drinking, no so early in the day. The day is far too young. The thought of vodka touching his lips made him smile, or was it her picture in his view that made him grin?
For drinking at least. His widening smile and comment was made to provoke a reaction, and he would learn to find satisfaction with that alone.
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