Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.This week, the chosen word is "Blush." And to answer the question posed in the final line: yes, he can.
She could not resist the reaction when she saw him, when from across the room their eyes locked.
He, a vision in her eyes, with his dark hair and even darker eyes, was the spitting-image of Apollo -- it was as if one of the museum's displays had come to life right before her.
She feigned a distraction, but could not turn from him -- too strong was his magnetic pull.
The blood raced to her cheeks, and as the warmth flushed over her the palpitations in her chest grew so loud she was convinced the world around could hear it.
He smirked and strode toward her; she swallowed hard, breathing heavily she wondered if he could see what she felt.