Annabeth
I was gaping like a fish when I opened the door and saw Cassian standing there like a model that came right off the runaway after one of the fashion shows.
So stylish and handsome.
Everything about him was perfect!
From the way his bright hazel eyes shone and how the loose strand of his long dark brown hair waved over his ear while the rest was tucked in a manbun to the stretch of his jumper over his ripped muscular chest.
I couldn´t stop myself as my eyes moved down his body appreciating the tree trunk tights in the dark blue jeans, the bulking arms that could probably lift me like I was weighing nothing. He could probably lift a bench without breaking a sweat.
I felt the heat creep up my face as I blushed deeply when I realised I was ogling him like a piece of meat. H
