Author's POV.
She turned to see a man, tall and slender. He had long blond hair that was flowing down his back. His eyes were a striking blue, staring into me with slight irritation. He had his hands stuffed in his pockets.
She felt her heart strum.
He was handsome. Oh my goddess he was the most handsome man she had ever seen.
He tilted his head, long golden locks catching the morning sun and shining. "Are you deaf?" He asked, his voice sharp but not biting.
She flushed bright red as she realized he had asked her a question. She turned to face him, nearly tripling over her own feet.
"Um..." She stumbled over her words. "I came here to um...."
"To what?" He quipped. "Sneak around? I could report you for this you know."
She shook her head wildly, rasing her hands up in a surrender.
