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Incomprehensible
Ollie moved her eyes down to the ground with difficulty. No matter how annoying the man was, he commanded her attention effortlessly. Her gaze had been glued to Ivailo's back unknowingly while he walked up the stairs slowly, step by step. His hands had been clenched into tight fists, a common activity around her now it seemed. She didn't know why she was staring at his flexing back muscles like they were the holy grail. Ripped men weren't her type, have never been, in fact, she found their overbearing body structure daunting.
Ivailo always looked like the type of man that would mould a bear in a pretzel and he probably has with those daunting bulging arms. She had felt his hands around her ankles before. They were eerily rough on her skin, sizzling, and had shot fear up her spine because he knew he could just snap it in two with one move. She arched her eyebrows at her scary thoughts and turned back in h
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