Nicole Fiorina

" You said it would pass, but it didn't. and then in the mess hall, you can't even look at me...but I want to be seen by you, Mia." His eyes scanned my face. "I really like it."
" You like being looked at ?" Finally words. I was able to speak.
He raised a brow. "It does feed my narcissism, but it's different with you". He lifted a hand off the wall. "Even though you claim this to be so dangerous."
I straightened my posture when he took a step back. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into."