Chapter 5
by 
Craverrr
Do it, you won't
Meet her gaze
It's the first time you've looked at her eyes long enough to learn they're color. A wild mixture of gold and green.
"Sorry!" She suddenly shatters the moment, "um, I don't know why I said that." She points her face to the papers and her eyes become hooded by those lucious lashes.
Obviously, she overstepped a proffesional barrier. Perhaps this moment should be left behind.