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