Chapter 22 - Hypnotic

• I didn’t even know what I was doing.
• All sense of being drunk was gone. Now I was just senseless.
• All I could think about was him sitting in the chair next to me. His darkly tanned, muscled body. His blue eyes, which seemed to be almost silver when I was really close to him. His neck and chest and everything were entirely relaxed. Yet the way he clutched the bar of the jeep with one fist and had the other resting along his knee made it seem as if he could jump into action at any moment.