Originally Posted by ArrowheadWolf
"It's Miss Davis," she said, with hope glistening in her eye.
"You got something in her eye, there, honey," I told her, gesturing towards her deep blue eyes.
"Oh..." she sighed. She rubbed at her eye for a bit, and pulled something from her eye in an unexpectedly sexy way. "It was just a piece of hope, that's all."
"I see... anyway, where were we?" I responded.
She looked at me, and her eyes were both cloase and far away at the same time. I could feel those eyes in a deep, down low kind of way.
"I've lost something, something very dear to me.", she said. The tone in her voice told me that when she lost it, she was dealing with a hard-boiled egg, the kind of egg you drop in really hot water and forget about for 20 minutes.