Intoxicated

'You never turn away from a challenge, do you, Sir?' My hand, out of its own accord inched and my eyes just stared her. The tips of my fingers made a light contact with her cheek and my hand stroked the soft, sweet skin there as my eyes searched the depths of her soul. 'Never.' I whispered in a low voice. My eyes did...

My Miser +A Storm & Silence Fanfiction+

"When I stepped on land, I thought I was safe from drowning but when I look into your eyes, I'm not sure anymore." -Lilly Linton "She felt like a crate of diamonds wrapped in cashmere blankets. Soft. Precious. Something I never, ever wanted to let go of." -Rikkard Ambrose It's clear as day they both have feelings for...