"So... can I buy you a drink?" he whispered in her ear, his warm breath fanning her neck causing goosebumps to form on Caroline's arms.
"I don't think that's a good idea. Alcohol is bad for my legs." she replied
"Oh. They swell?" he asked, brows furrowed as he looked at the empty tequila shot glass in front of the raven haired girl before him.
She turned to face him- briefly glancing at his lips then staring at his eyes. She leaned towards him as it was her turn to whisper into his ear.
"No.... They spread." her breath fanned the side of his neck, hand travelling from his broad shoulder to his big arms.
Blush crept across his face, quite matching the cute birthmark on his face.
