She still couldn't believe what she was seeing. Inside the car was a man so blond that his hair almost looked gray, and his eyes looked like the ocean; they were so blue. She didn't realize how hypnotized she was by that presence, and if anything, she might even have been drooling.

In her mind, only one thought echoed:

“I want to dive into the blue of your eyes.”

“Miss, are you all right?” the man asked, seeing that she was frozen.

Coming back to herself, Denise realized that the man was indeed