The moment we met, my heart stuttered over it's beats. My eyes zeroed in on your beautiful, startling blue ones. And my skin broke out into goosebumps.
It was unreal.
It was crazy.
No one had ever emitted such a reaction from me.
Hell, I was known for being cold hearted.
That was until you came along.
In that moment we met, you told me your name..
"James..."
..and gave me a wicked smile. You know exactly the one I'm talking about.
The one where your lips quirk up on the right side and your eyes seem to grow luminous.
Your smile rendered me speechless and you knew.
You knew how you affected me.
Rosalie jabbed her elbow into my stomach when I didn't answer your question.
My name?
I'll admit, I had forgotten it until the sharp pain brought me out of my James-induced haze.
"Victoria."
You gave me a nod, smile still in place.
"Vic, James just got here with Jazz. Mind entertaining him while I help set up," Rosalie asked like an idiot.
Did I mind? Hell to the no.