babyhurtado
"Ross, your label doesn't want us together!" I swung around to meet Ross's gaze.
"Screw them! I really like you, Angel. I don't want to be famous without you. Hell, I'll even drop my career to be with you. You're so different than every girl I've ever met, and I'm obsessed with it. The way your smile lights up a room, the way your giggle makes me feel all warm, the way you always calm me down, and the way your lips taste drive me insane. You're beautiful, and I can't let you go." Ross explains as he takes my hands in his. I looked down at his large hands under mine, gently holding them up.
"What do we do?" I asked, looking into his gorgeous brown eyes that always gets me lost.