Third-Person P.O.V.
Karla froze at Blue's words. The man she was looking at was Dylan Hayes. How could she not figure that out before? He stood in the middle of the room in only his boxers and gave off a sexy, powerful aura that made Karla's heart jump in her chest. He was even more handsome than she had imagined.
His short, red hair was messy in the front, and his body was muscular and perfect. Karla found it hard to take her eyes off him. She felt attracted to the man for no reason. A strange feeling urged her to get close to him and hug him, kiss him, make love to him.
Embarrassed by her emotions, Karla turned her looks elsewhere for a while, but it wasn't long before she faced him again. Her heartbeat was so loud in her ears that she thought he could also hear it, and her cheeks
