“I’ve read all of your books.” Emberlynn admitted quickly with little reserve, a blush spread across her face as she realized how much like a fan-girl she sounded. She nodded at his explanation, but really it had been a long time and a few to many drinks since Sophomore English. “You are amazing.” She allowed despite her better judgment.
Perhaps that’s why she felt like she knew him, his books had always spoken to her. She had always felt connected to them like she was a part of them. Maybe that’s why she felt this way around him, as if her knew things about herself that she didn’t even know.
She broke his gaze, his clear blue eyes to intense. “Sorry to be all fan-girly, I don’t get star-struck very often.” She allowed a bit more like her regular self and not the simpering fan she felt like right now. She looked back up at him, her dark eyes locking on his wanting nothing more then to press her lips onto his. Somehow she convinced herself to wait.