𝗦𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 He's simply looking at me. . And I'm drowning in those gray pools. His pupils visibly dilate. He leans into my touch, then surprisingly he moves a little to settle on my lap with his head lying on my chest. "Your heart's beating in my throat. No, it's beating in my head...
When Zale gave in to his best friends suggestion of going on a blind date he expected to have a preferably good one nightstand, not to be pulled head first into what he absolutely refused to even acknowledge before. Love. What happens when his plan to forget the sex god he met turns into a heated game of hide and see...