10

Ilaria

There is this moment when you are scared of receiving the punishment from your parents when you do something wrong and that is exactly what I felt right now. Only the difference was; that his deep green eyes were twinkling in the light yet I couldn't sense any rage within them or even displeasure.

He tilted his neck with an arched eyebrow expecting me to answer. But all I could do was stare at his alluring beauty. They say 'men are handsome', but this guy infront of me? was insanely beautiful.

His mop of dirty blonde hair fanned his pale skinned forehead in a massive amount. Dark green doey eyes, sharp nose and a defined jawline which could cut a paper if needed.

His much looking younger face wasn't matching his deep and gruff voice.

It was a sin to be that beautiful.

"Done starring at me?" his voice entered my ears breaking away the trance I was in. "B-Beautiful." I mumbled making the man smile.

"Why, thankyou."

I hummed at his entrancing voice. It was a mixture of roughness a