Post by Olivia Skye on Aug 19, 2008 21:54:29 GMT
Olivia smiled as she wrote down the last digits of her number, pulling back to check that it was readable.
"That would be lovely - I'll be sure to keep my appointment book clear for you," she replied playfully, twisting the small gold cylinder closed, replacing the cap and slipping it into her pocket.
Something told her that he wouldn't use as many - if any at all - lines on her when they next met, and that he'd probably behave differently, so arranging to meet up was maybe not the greatest idea she'd had.
Still, it was the crooked smile, and the brown eyes, and the overall charm that he exuded that did it. That created the impulse, and the wanting to see him again, even though they'd just met; and didn't know each other.
That, and the strange tingle that had happened when he touched her. Instant attraction, or something.
Whatever it was, his phone call would be awaited with excitement.
"That would be lovely - I'll be sure to keep my appointment book clear for you," she replied playfully, twisting the small gold cylinder closed, replacing the cap and slipping it into her pocket.
Something told her that he wouldn't use as many - if any at all - lines on her when they next met, and that he'd probably behave differently, so arranging to meet up was maybe not the greatest idea she'd had.
Still, it was the crooked smile, and the brown eyes, and the overall charm that he exuded that did it. That created the impulse, and the wanting to see him again, even though they'd just met; and didn't know each other.
That, and the strange tingle that had happened when he touched her. Instant attraction, or something.
Whatever it was, his phone call would be awaited with excitement.
