Rob by Kayla Kelly

Daisy:
en the handsome young police officer asks me to explain what happened, I feel a sudden urge to tell him everything.
To tell him exactly how shit my whole day has been.
The officer is glaring at me now.
He has a square jawline and broad rugged shoulders, features that I can’t help admiring.

Rob:
I blink as I sit very still in my car. I don’t know what happened.
….She leans her head in towards me in an attempt to see me more clearly. She is right up in my personal space
I can’t look away from her, from those big blue eyes of hers or the way her tight black dress fits her hourglass figure.
She has me under some kind of spell because I can’t think straight. I don’t know if it’s the crash or her beauty, but I’m in a daze.