Arya’s POV
His hair was as black as charcoal. The darkest shade. He had tied them pony tail style. His blinked and I couldn’t help but notice his long lashes. His eyes were golden. The kind that were hypnotizing. I could stare at them all day
My eyes lowered to his lips and I swallowed. Plump, slightly pink lips that begged to be kissed. I wanted badly to know how he taste.
If there was a word to describe the man seated beside me, only one word came to mind
Breathtaking.
“Hello damsel visit me up here for a sec” the deep baritone interrupted my assessment.
I snapped my eyes up at him. I lowered my eyes immediately. “Was I so obvious?” I muttered in hopes of not being heard, as I played with a little fray on my dress.
“Yes” he replied with a smile, revealing a perfect dentition. Gosh
