15th January“It’s safe now, princess. You can open your eyes”It was another guy. As tall as Reed, with almost the exact same powerful build. broad shoulders, thick arms, that same athletic, rugby-honed body. But his smile cut differently. He smirked more than he smiled, a slow, knowing curve of the lips that made the heat pool low in my stomach. And those eyes… dark, intense, the kind I would pick over a bouquet of flowers any day.“You have to be on alert in places like this or you get hurt,” he said, voice low and rough as he gently brushed the plaster of sea sand from my cheeks. His fingers were warm, lingering a second longer than necessary. I hadn’t said a single word yet.“Um… are you okay? Do you talk?”“Yes.” I cleared my throat. “Yes, I do.”“I’m Elias, by the way… of the Rugby team.” He said it with a slight lift of his shoulders, like I was supposed to know exactly who he was. The name hit me hard.“Elias?!” I yelped.His eyes widened, brows furrowing. “You’re Elias?”
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