Re: Open
Casey's cheeks flushed a little with the kiss to the back of her hand. She wet her lower lip and glanced away before she watched Max taking a picture. The confidence in his movements was attractive and a little surprising considering how laid back he was in everything else, the adorable way he'd fumbled on their date (but then she had too so she couldn't say anything).
It was another attractive portion of Max that Casey was enjoying the chance to discover. "I'm sure your pictures'll do his work justice," she said, unable to stop herself from touching him again and her hand went back to his arm. Her fingers brushed against the fabric of his shirt.
"Thanks," she ducked her head, obviously touched by the compliment. It was always nice to know that her efforts hadn't gone un-noticed. Men could be so stupid sometimes. "You don't look half bad yourself."