Madeline tensed up and didn't dare to move at all. As long as she moved, she would touch him.
The faint smell of tobacco, mixed with the smell of mint perfume, lingered on the tip of her nose. It smelt damn good.
"Give it back to you." She quickly shoved the phone into Xavier's hand, not having the courage to see his eyes at all.
The splendid crystal lamp shone brightly above her head. The shy demeanor of the little woman became more and more dazzling under the light.
Inadvertently, she moved. The messy hair on her forehead brushed lightly over his thin and angular lips. The tiny itchiness seemed to spread to his heart.
Madeline slid down tightly against the wall, escaping the restraint from his arm.
Xavier unlocked the phone with one hand. Then he saw the payment screen. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her blushing face, "You really won't stop until you reach your goal."