I try not to look him in the eye. I always get lost in them everytime i do, so staring at his chest I muttered, "I'm just an ordinary average looking girl". I felt his hands on my face, then he tilted it so that my eyes met his. "so you keep saying, but I'm yet to see anything ordinary about you". I could read his intentions in the way his eyes seemed to darken and his pupils dilated. I have always resisted, but right now I can't remember why I was resisting something I want with my entire being. So as he slowly lowered his head, a sigh escaped my lips, my eyes slid shut as I tilted my face even more to meet him halfway.