Born to See

His intense gaze burns, while the erg to resist to look away isn't as strong as I wish it to be. I am to aware of his being, so aware that my breathing becomes a struggle with my dry throat, as my palms become sweaty and shake with the restraint I'm having them on so they don't reach out and touch the tempter himself. I bite my lip trying to let my body have some sort of a relief from the frustration running through my veins.

"Bite that lip of yours again, then there will be consequences." His deep husky voice coats my body like a warm shower.

"Consequences?" My voice is strong but light and soft.
"My bite won't be as gentle." And my breath hitches in my throat at the thought of him doing such a thing. I feel repulsed but also drawn to him like a fly to a Venus Fly Trap.

Willow Hill moved to England for a chance at her own future. To forget about all the cobwebs and to start a new. But what happens when the dark and mysterious Drake Felton is the son of the parents place she stays in? What happens when his own secrets might bring him down to the ground before he even has a chance at a happier life? One which was set in stone the moment he was born but faught it for many years. Until Willow walked into his life and turned it upside down.

Now he has to fight for his rightful future, while not scaring her away for good.