DAEMON’S POINT OF VIEW
After he started getting the hang of walking, we decided to go for a run.
#Ok,babe. Take it slow,ok?# I say, still afraid that he will hurt himself.
#Just run.# He replies, and his rainbow eyes meets my golden ones,daring me.
#Prepare yourself to lose.# I say smugly,then at the count of three, we start running.
Of course that I didn’t run at my best, I have to keep an eye on him.
*You mean,stare at him?* Apollo says mockingly, making me roll my eyes.
*Shut up. I mean,look at him,he’s beyond gorgeous.* I say mesmerized, as I lose myself in him. His white as snow fur is mirroring the colors of trees and flowers, the wind is caressing it, making him look even more majestic, if that’s possible.
*He’s good.* Apollo exclaims, as Hunt jumps over a big rock, then res
