CHAPTER 71 The Gazebo

  -Scott-

  As I stared into Molly's beautiful blue eyes, I was startled by her all over again. It was like the moment I had caught her when she had fallen out of the tree but much, much deeper and more intimate. My eyes caught on her full lower lip and all I could imagine was biting it the way I had seen her do occasionally when she was unsure of something, or really deep in thought.

  Absently, I heard a sharp intake of breath and realized that Molly was affected by this moment as well. It was a heady thought knowing that I was not the only one feeling this intense attraction. But it also made it difficult to ignore it any longer.

  I looked into her eyes once more, fascinated by the burning of emotions in them as I unconsciously rubbed the soft flesh that I had been fantasizing about.