More Than His Touch
“Unless said random towers at 6’3, dark locks, jaw like a blade… Built like ancient marble, voice that just… melts…”
“Sounds specific,” Kai grinned, waggling his brows.
“I bet I can guess,” Roan added, smirking. “Maybe… your superior?”
“Ooh, hot boss Salazar,” Kai teased, earning a glare from Roan. Kai threw up his hands. “Just from press shots, alright? Led to some profile scrolling. Admit it—he’s fire.”
“Insanely hot,” Kingsley nodded vigorously. “Pushes me to feats I’d never chase.”
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