He couldn't help but stare.
She was a thief after all.
She waltzed into the small-town with the mindframe of a hotshot FBI agent. Hot. Yes. She was very.
He had had his fair share of crushes, none that actually returned the feelings. But this time it felt different, he felt drawn to her. He felt connected to her. He wasn't one for the whole "fate" thing but...she was just so...
He couldn't even describe her. He loved every minute he got with her. His life was not what he wanted. He was in a rut. He loved the thief.
She stole his heart the moment his saw her. The first time his hand grazed her smaller, softer one. God how he wanted to kiss her at that moment. Very unwise and unproffesional thoughts.
He wanted to take a more smooth approach. Kissing a woman he just met and lusted for? No. That would scare her off. He needed to do something else.
The longer he spent with her, the more he fell.
He wanted to be noticed by her. Held by her. He wanted her.
He only hoped Audrey would want him too.
But...she could have that other guy. The one she spends her time with. That jerk ruined everything. Maybe he could take his anger out on him...
Why was Audrey drawn to that other guy?
It was all so confusing, so new. He had never been the jealous type. But she brought out so much in him.
He actually smiled for her. He never smiles for anyone.
He never feels anything.
But he smiles for her.
He feels for her.
He loves her.
Nathan shook his head, she was really getting to him.
He watched her do paperwork at her desk and he hoped, as she looked up to see him staring and blushed, that Audrey Parker felt something for him.
He really hoped that he was getting to her too.
