THE GIRL WAS right when she said he's hot. The person who walks through the door is clad in a black T-shirt with a skull on it, a black leather jacket; the sleeves pushed up his forearms with black leather pants and black boots. His jet-black hair is slicked to the back; there's a black skull earring on his left ear. He's tall, probably around 6feet 4, has broad shoulders and extremely well-defined upper arms.
His skin is tanned, all the way up to where the sleeves are pushed up his forearms. A curved almost stubborn chin is paired with a cut, strong jaw. The upper lip is slightly thinner than the bottom one. Some loose strands of hair not completely slicked back, caresses his broad, high, tanned cheekbones.
His gray eyes glance in my direction and I swallow a huge gulp of saliva. His
