AMBER
Something made me turn around, almost like a silent command.
I frowned, searching the sea of faces curiously, my eyes seeking a man that seemed to stand still, his chest heaving as he gazed at me.
Breathe, Amber.
I told myself, my heart hammering in my chest so hard I felt like I was going to pass out.
The stormy green eyes that held mine made me feel like I was floating, the way they looked at me like I was a rare jewel he’d been searching for all of his life.
My eyes aimed to skim over his suit, but they drag agonisingly slowly down his body, allowing me to see that he was a man that worked out.
Probably four times a day. At least.
As I released a breath, the sudden lightness in my head made me gasp.
Like a magnet, he drew me to him, his broad frame tensed with ever
