'Does he make your heart thunder? Your legs shake? Does electricity fly through your veins when you kiss? Does he kiss you back with all his passion like life depended on it?' Her mouth parted slightly, she wanted to answer but words got glued at the tip of her tongue.
There was a difference between the son of Athena and Jupiter. Malcom was funny, caring, kind, intelligent and a promise keeper. Jason on the other hand was full of terrible humor and great leadership yet an idiot.
But did she feel the sparks?
Kissing Malcom was soft, light and sweet. Like a perfect dream.
Kissing Jason was.....indescribable. It made her stomach flip, her heart beat louder than Krios screams, sparks go out of control. Everything Jason had just stated.
And she knew the answer but lied.
'He does.' That was when she last saw those sky-blue eyes full of hope and dreams. That she had once shattered.