DINNER INVITATION
[Darn! Those fiery blue eyes, diamond unshaven proportioned face, provocative lips, strong bloody masculine arms, and solid torso, sends tingling sensation into my nerves.]
Then those eyes showed changes from shock to mellow into a bizarre stare.
And those lips shaped a sheepish smile and said, “Hey, Miss? You alright?” in his British accent which signaled her brain to cut off her reverie.
She quickly shifted her gape into a smirk, cleared her throat, and replied “Yeah, Thank you!” hold tightly in his arms and pushed herself up to gain back her stance away from his body.
That awkward feeling sent chills on her veins.
“Missy Luna?” Peewee called out from the doorway and look at them in a questioning stare.
“Yes, I’m coming!” she replied and started walking towards the door when suddenly he speaks again, “Hey, just call me Jacob! Glad to meet you Missy Luna!” she faced him, saw his winks at her, she waves goodbye, and turned to enter the room.