Fighting the Current (Igniting the Spark #2)

Fragment 2

The chemistry was undeniable. Sparks literally flew when our hands touched. It pains me to wipe her kiss off my cheek. Out of everyone in that ballroom, she chose me to dance with. I still can’t believe it.

There was something enchanting about her. Her gray eyes, her red lips, her playful banter. We were meant to be together. I’m sure of it.

One day, she’ll be sure of it too.