Dove
"So which one of your teenage fantasies was it to have me dressed like this?" I looked over the rim of my champagne glass towards Benecio. He sat opposite me, our legs tangled together as we enjoyed the warmth of the water, the jets beating against my back perfectly that I felt all the knots starting to loosen and my body becoming more and more fluid as I sank down.
His smile was absolutely beautiful as he chuckled, the raspy deepness of it making goosebumps raise on my skin as he held my foot with his free hand and gently massaged it. "The one where you walked into my dreams."
I couldn't help but scoff at the cheesiness of it. The blush was hot on my cheeks as I looked away momentarily then back at him. Benecio had the power to suddenly make you brainless, just his intense gaze and I was a blabbering mess. "Have you been rehearsing that?"
