He smiled, a slow, lazy smile that made my knees feel weak, and then he said: "First, good morning, Tamar. Second, we both totally enjoyed last night. Even the role play thing was insane. I happen to like roleplay, as a result of both training Heka and myself."
His face was like something mortals shouldn't see: he was so beautiful and handsome! His light lashes fluttering like that, those delicate strands of gold catching the morning light and casting tiny shadows across his cheekbones.
That slightly expressionless gaze, the way his blue eyes seemed to look through me rather than at me, calm and unruffled despite my outburst.
Smooth skin, glowing with the warmth of recent sleep, unblemished and perfect in a way that made my fingers itch to reach out and touch.
Ah, I have to bite my lips else I will blurt things out!
My teeth pressed into the soft flesh of my lower lip, hard enough to sting, hard enough to remind me that I needed to maintain control.
