Christie

Two pairs of bright blue eyes stared at me eagerly, waiting with bated breath for my answer.

I looked between both of them, my heart racing in my chest. I really liked Colton; he was kind and sweet. I loved talking to him. I loved how his eyes lit up when he smiled—he was always smiling.

I loved the tenderness of his kisses, the slight shudder whenever he pulled me against his body. I loved how he was always stealing glances at me, that captivating smile plastered on his face the ...