I remember the first time I saw you; it was my first day at Mason Publishings.
As if starting a new job isn't scary enough, then I passed you in the hallway and for a moment I couldn't breathe. I thought I was having a heart attack, or at the very least some sort of seizure.
I've never felt that way before.
And though the initial shock has dimmed, you still affect me just as much.
I should probably consider having the property of Edward Cullen tattooed across my chest, because I'm positive they'll never be anybody who comes remotely close to touching me the way that you do.
AN:The next chapter longer I promise! Thanks for all of your reviews so far:)
