In His Arms: The Alpha’s Temptress
I remarked, leaning my shoulder against the door post.
Ezra continued working, not startled that there was Somone in his room. His smirk was evident even with the dim lights. “Toys break when you're careless,”
“Right,” I said.
I moved closer, looking over the array of tools. “You live in a different world, Ezra. A world of angles and shutters. Lights, shadows, perfection,” I paused, letting the words hover like I didn't have other intentions. “What Inspires You?”
He looked at me, squinting for a second before he returned to his work. “mostly people. The moments they don't realize they're being their true self,” he answered with a calm tone.
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