I could not look away from her. Inky black hair against the arch of her back. I imagined running my fingers through it and braiding the strands, silky against my calloused skin.
She surveyed the empty snow-covered forest.
Her eyes, dark as charcoal, locked with mine. Despite the heat of her gaze, I could not break my stare. I could not look away.
She squinted her eyes, drawing an arrow tightly. "Do you often stalk women in the forest?"
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He Haunts Me
RomanceTransfixed by her beauty, Dorian is instantly drawn to the mesmerizing Alessandra.
