They are much darker and much glossier than usual but still equally beautiful to his normal golden colored orbs. At this moment, they remind me of melted liquid gold. I can’t stop staring at him. I’m stuck into place. I have somehow lost the ability to move. He is pinning me into place with his stare.
I’m trapped and for the life of me I can’t break away from his stare, nor do I want to. He’s look’s devilishly dangerous wearing some black biker jeans and black v-neck that clings to his frame like second skin. How could someone so devilish still mange to look so heavenly? Cyrus aura alone screams big trouble but like a moth to a flame I can’t help but to be drawn to him.
He really is a deadly predator and honestly speaking that thought alone excites me.
Cyrus continues to stand still, wa
