CATHERINE SMITH
That touch... Why is it bringing so many strange sensations to my body?
I wondered with my eyes closed as I tried to open them, but my eyelids were heavy, preventing me from doing so with ease. My temples throbbed as I forced my eyes to open.
As soon as I managed to open my eyes, I saw a man sitting in front of me. I was paralyzed, staring into his eyes... They were green and striking. Eyes that I felt I knew from somewhere, but my mind at this moment is in chaos, not allowing me to remember where I knew him.
I looked at the man, analyzing the striking features of his face, his mouth, and his white skin that contrasted with the black dress shirt with the first two buttons open.
He is handsome, strong, and enigmatic... His beauty left me totally disconcerted to the poin
