“If you touch me, I will fall in love with you. I say this quite earnestly, so know that you have been warned. It wouldn’t take much; a lingering hand on my shoulder is enough to set my cheeks ablaze, and the mere thought of my fingers tangled in yours makes my heart pound. And if you hold me or, god forbid, touch your lips to mine-that’s when I am for sure a goner. I wouldn’t stand a chance.”
*collapses on my king sized canopy bed with lavender satin sheets and goose down pillows in a baby pink silk robe holding an empty (but once full) swarovski crystal wine glass, throwing a maincured hand loosely over my eyes* im in love