She=Nancy
Her=Nancy
Robins pov:
My heart leaps into my throat. I feel my cheeks flush and my legs start to feel weak. My hand slowly closes, enclosing her fingers in my grasp. I feel the warmth of her touch seeping all the way through my veins.
I look at her, and she looks back at me. Our eyes meet... and there's no mistaking it: it feels electric, like I could be struck with lightning any second. She smiles at me, and I feel myself blush even worse.
