How my heart couldn’t stop drumming to Leonidas' presence. What a beautiful man! My cheeks were warm from his presence, and my hands were moist from the unfamiliar desire. Just as my sights searched for something, I realized I had no reason behind these desires, as my mind described what I had captured, the sight of his button-up shirt, remembering now his details of a small red bow tying his shirt uptight, having red shorts for trousers, and black dressing shoes, he filled in his garments well enough to have made my tiny body react pretty differently from how Ivan’s body makes me respond. He was breathtaking with his body features, with a rectangle face and a clef chin, dimples on either cheek and messy, thick, straight black hair. He was well built for a young boy of twelve years of age, yet as he towered over my delicate frame like a beast of a man, I did not fear him, as I should have felt some fear towards him, that was a mystery to me, like peaking into
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