FIVE – DANGER IN HIS EYES

I stand there frozen stiff, my mind whirling in a billion different directions.

I have tried so hard to forget that night, but the stormy gray eyes of a stranger who made my body sing with pleasure for the first time in my life haunts me every single night. I thought I could forget about him. How wrong I was.

I might never see my stranger from the dungeon again, but I sure as hell will not forget him.

And this man, Mason Lachlan, has a very uncanny resemblance to him.

Focus, Mira.

My eyes feast on him for a while longer. He's talking to Peteman, or rather, Peteman is talking to him. Mason on the other hand stares down at him, one hand in his pocket, the other around his girlfriend.

He looks up sharply and I quickly avert my gaze. I do not want to look like some kinda man pervert.

I turn my attention back to the co-worker that needed my attention.

A few seconds later, I feel the fine hairs on the back of my neck rise, and a strange tingle runs up my spine.

"Oh. My. God. He's looking