You can only die ones
Evelyn waking up and breathing gently, hoping to meet an excruciating pain or even something more than pain but she was disappointed when she got up like a Jackie.
She rolled out of the small iron bed and found him standing next to her looking out the lake with his hands tucked in his pocket, looking so adorable in that white glowing suit. what why is he on white today showing off that bad aura she felt like hugging that pretty back of his.
"Still drooling?"
oh she snapped back to reality. "Good, good.....morning, good morning.....bo...ss".
He smiled heartily and finally turned to face her. "Oh fuck", she shifted her gaze to the door, he was doing something to her that even words can't explain. "As a defender you shouldn't make known your weakest spot".
His voice echoed and she wondered why he said that. "What do you mean?"
"I can see that handsome men gets you even much attracted than food",