Her rogue bodyguard
tartled. So much so that the to
had gotten in. It was the someon
.... Hi
at him and wasn't quite sure about what she saw. His features were completely exp
ut of fear. It was something completely diffe
ill on the knob. He might have been wearing an overcoat but she could see the outline of his flexed
es started travelling southwards and Cryst
lace bra, standing next to some sort of Greek warrior ! She quic
you doing here? " she struggle
them -" he took a step towards her and she gasped again.
lanning to. God! This really isn't how she'd planned on dying. Bec
What was she thinking? The most harm she could do to him was probably use her perfectly manicured nails to
ng anything. In her book, only serial killers were usually
tions to his psychiatrist or something. Cause he was clearly not normal. Jeez! She was losing
ou are? " he asked a
r skin and pushing it's way to her core. She found herself wanting to hear it aga
d asked her and she s
. Do
m into your bedroom, " he said but instead of answering, Crystal was busy asking herself whether it w
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ng her feel completely vulnerable. He smelt like power, if that was even possible. A woody yet exotic spice she couldn't q
mind get out for just
was immune to its effects. He didn't ev
n't belong here... " he let his gaze fli
clearly didn't have morals. Crystal was runnin
? Do you know nothin
taking so long. And this guy was not going to leave. Which meant there was only one way this could go. She gathered every ounce of courage she ha
up her blazer , then her shoes. Once they were on she collected her things from the floor and threw them into he
ctually know the meaning of principles! " she firmly stated as
at was definitely a strange and unexpected encounter, but in the bright side, at least she was never going to meet him again. Whoever h
seeing him again a little...
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the type that got affected by appearances. So why had they just affected him now. He'd seen his share of pretty women. From a
peara
be ident
upid heart had stopped beating ?Why was he taking in deep breaths so he
spring morning. Or a flo
even the tiniest spot? Her eyes. For the love of all things sacred! Those eyes. Amber. That was their colour. They seemed warm, as if a slo
happen to him. He looked down and realized just how hard he'd gotten. And he hadn't even touched the girl. He prett
into that girl again. He'd rather di