*Saphira's POV*
"I've always thought that falling in love itself, has a lot to do with chemistry and eye contact," he said as he glanced at me. I quickly shied away from his eyes and stared at my hands.
"Although, recently I started to wonder if that is enough. This because being able to speak to someone on the same level, debating and discovering new things together and having a sparring partner whom is truly your best friend, can mean so much more." Benjamin seemed lost in thought for a bit.
"That brings us to the next question," he said when everyone had finished their dessert.
"When are you going to cook for me again?" he asked me with a wickedly amused expression on his face.
"Never," I stated while picking up some plates.
Everyone was helping. I put myself in charge of filling the dishwasher while the others were cleaning in the dining room. Suddenly I froze in place.
