He was so close I could literally feel the heat coming off his skin. It was driving me crazy because the AC was blasting, but my face felt like it was on fire.
Every time I took a breath, I just inhaled his cologne. It was this expensive, woody smell that made my chest flutter. I tried to lean back, but my spine was already pressed hard against the passenger door. My eyes instinctively dropped lower.
Stop looking at his lips, Eli. Seriously, stop.
The dashboard light caught the sharp line of his jaw, and when he spoke again, his voice dropped so low it vibrated. "Then I'm going to make you a proposal.
"What proposal?" I tried to scoff.
"Be quiet." Noel leaned back into his seat.
He stared straight out the windshield, as he tapped his fingers against the steering wheel.
Then, he just dropped it.
"Marry me."
My eyes widened. The words made zero sense. Did i just hear him say 'marry me?'
