His eyes opened slowly, bright silver-grey like the moon, catching what little moonlight filtered through the canopy above us.Tall frame. Hard build. Scars scattered all over his body, but the most obvious being the one just above his abdomen.For a moment, he scanned the area, searching for the Moon knows what before finally settling on me.Unable to move my body or register what was going on, I held his gaze, refusing to look anywhere else. Slowly, he started to move. Unsteady at first, closing the distance between us.I scrambled backward on my hands, my hurt leg dragging uselessly beneath me, until my spine hit the solid trunk of a tree and I had nowhere left to go.His broad shoulders. His chest. The hard lines of his stomach. The scars scattered across his skin, each one looking like it had a story of its own.He was... attractive.Annoyingly so.But as he came closer, my eyes betrayed me. Following hus eyes movement, from his head, chest, down to his shaft which i could help
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