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-- His soulful eyes are searching my face, looking for any sign that would confirm my interest.
I must've been transparent, my gaze on him whenever he was in my field of view, probably flushed more than once before my blood slowed to almost a stand-still. I was crushing hard, but I never expected him to take me up on the silent offer.
I would have to be insane to not take him up on it, though. If this is my last decision, I will make damn sure it's the kind of mistake I can cherish in my cold undead chest for as long as I get to live.
"I'd... I'd love for you to stay." --

1st person Reader, as I find reading about "you" weird, when it's ME who wants to immerse into the fantasy. Copy and paste into a text document and find&replace [Name] and [Surname] for whatever you choose.

Chase Graves caught my eye and wouldn't let go. I was only at the beginning of season 4 when I wrote this, and I was hoping the rest of the series wouldn't spoil him for me :D - it didn't, but I was sad to see what they'd done to this interesting character.
Anyway, this is the 3rd rewrite, and hopelly a final one. Minimum of the unnecessary stuff and maximum of hot, smutty romance.

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