Looking in the mirror, I fix my hair. Trying to look absolutely beautiful, worried that my flaws will scare him away. I hear my doorbell ring. "Be down in a minute! Come on in!" I yell from upstairs. The door creaks slowly as it opens and closes. I touch up my lipstick and rush downstairs, trying not to keep him waiting.
Parker Reid. The man I loved. I loved the way his soft tousled brown hair flowed the right direction. How his green eyes glistened beautifully when the light hit them. He had a perfectly chisled jaw with the tiniest bit of stubble to prove that he is a man. Oh, how I absolutely fell in love with his adorable shy but flirty smirk.
I walked out the bedroom door when I saw him over the banister, looking up at me. He looked absolutely gorgeous. He was wearing a white dress shirt with the top button undone, black dress pants that fit the right way, and average black dress shoes. Over his shirt, he wore a blue blazer that showed his broad shoulders amazingly. He gave me that grin that made my heart melt. Perfection.
