“I know you’re a superhero and you’re much stronger than me, but you can’t just get into my house like this!”
“Yeah, I thought it was a British accent, I just didn’t want to assume…it’s cute, with your voice I mean.” Miles grinned at her. “Oh, I’m from Brooklyn…nothing special.” He sighed, not noticing how his hand was holding hers now. “Sascha, I want to be honest with you…I’m probably going to try to kiss you.”
Sascha raised her eyebrows. She couldn’t believe what he just said. “Yeah?” she asked, to make sure he meant what he said. “Uh,” her cheeks turned to red as she looked away a little.