keira

I ate lunch with Keira today. Second day in a row,_ I told him, then winced at how stupid that sounded.Rider__ grin turned into a full smile, transforming his handsome face into the kind of masculine beauty that was like a punch to the chest. __hat__ really good, Mallory._ His voice dropped as he reached over, curving his hand over my arm. There was a near electric rush from his touch. ____ proud of you. For real.__iddiness surrounded my heart as I stared at his large hand, darker than my own. He knew how big that was, and I didn__ feel so idiotic. He got it. He got me. And that meant the entire universe to me.