His pair of deeply black eyes, were as brilliant as though they held all the stars in the universe, captivating.
His arm stiffened slightly, his hand, initially buttoning his shirt, paused. Half his shirt was fastened, revealing his flat, snow-white stomach.
Liam Yancey approached her, his arm circling her waist as he forcefully pulled her into his embrace, his other hand resting on her back.
The man lowered his head, a hot breath sprayed on her ear. Tara Summer couldn't help but shrink her neck and her body stiffened even more.
She dared not move, but after a moment noticed the man had made no move. Her hands, seemingly of their own volition, lifted and seized his shirt from behind.
The atmosphere became somewhat unusual; the two of them stood heavily intertwined, so quiet that one could hear their heartbeats.