RED HEART
She smiled and so did he. She greeted him in a flirting voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying. She could tell he wasn't used to this but she wanted to see how far he could go . He stared in her eyes, his lips failed to move , she drew out a smile, now he felt like a prey in the hands of a beast.
She had built a wall with the aim of protecting her heart, but from the way he talks and how he drew laughter from her mouth, She knew her wall wasn't going to hold up this time.
She was caught in his web and she wasn't going to fight her way out, she felt safe in them.
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