“Want to grab a slice?” He glanced at his phone. “It’s only midnight.” I didn’t know how to answer. I wanted to grab a simple slice of pizza with him more than I had ever wanted to do anything in my entire life but I also knew if I did that, I’d fall fully under his spell. I was already beginning to fall, plummet, more like. “I don’t know.” “It’s just a slice,” he said, raising a shoulder. My heart beat in my throat. “Just a slice, just a look, just a smell, just a mouth, just a throat, just a pair of incredible hands.” His teasing face dropped. “Just hair begging to be touched, just a pair of haunting eyes, just provocative lips, just a beautiful face, just two talented hands.” “Just.” I swallowed. “Just,” he repeated. #TrueStoryofAtticusandHazel #AtticusandHazel Song for the teaser: https://open.spotify.com/track/6He0K0vTMdPdbweh18nnrB









