C84 Fired Up (9)

“The fantasies we swapped over the radio—were those kind of a bucket list, or were you just makin’ stuff up?” His eyes caught and held hers.

She felt like a deer who’d been cornered by a large and hungry predator, despite the ridiculously long lashes shielding his dark eyes.

Outside it got dark and then darker, the stars popping out into the night sky