Alexander reached forward to gently lay his hand on top of hers on the bar. "Wait just a moment. Look around. Look closer. Most humans ignore the supernatural with a stubbornness that lasts a lifetime, but you are an artist. You have been discovering beauty your whole life." His fingers rubbed along the top of her hand, sending little shivers of want up her arm. Why is it the hot ones are always mentally disturbed? Tanya was thinking. She shifted in her chair, trying to ignore what he was saying, but the misty feeling in front of her eyes was fading like an opaque veil becoming more transparent by the moment. How was this possible? There was no denying that something was definitely happening.
Alexander's voice dropped to a low hum, sexy and strong. "It is up to you. You can go back to you
