Saturday, June 21, 2014

Quote of the Day


“Adrian smiled and clasped my hands, taking a few steps toward me. "And as for who you are, you’re the same beautiful, brave, and ridiculously smart caffeinated fighter you’ve been since the day I met you.”
 
Finally, he put “beautiful” at the top of his list of adjectives. Not that I should have cared. 

“Sweet talker,” I scoffed. “You didn’t know anything about me the first time we met.” 

“I knew you were beautiful,” he said. “I just hoped for the rest.” 
Source.

He always got this glint in his eyes when he complimented my looks, like he was seeing so much more than just my actual appearance. It was disorienting and heady . . . but I didn't mind. And that wasn't the only thing I suddenly found overwhelming. How had he gotten so close to me without me even realizing it? It was like he had secret stealth abilities. His hands were warm on mine, our fingers locked together. I still had remnants of that earlier joy within me, and being connected to him amplified those feelings. 
The Indigo Spell by Richelle Mead. 

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