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“If you took the raw confidence of Florence Pugh, the bone structure of Austin Butler, the charm of Jenna Ortega, and multiplied it by the effortless sensuality of Timothée Chalamet, you’d have Fitz.”
where she was meeting this Alaskan-egoed Fitz,
When their eyes met, Ren felt suddenly naked at the way his expression had gone blank, at the way he stared directly at her face, finally exposed. He exhaled a quiet “Oh.”
One brow raised, his eyes melted,
and lips hitched up in a sideways smile. “What are you doing after this?”
Were they all so full and soft?
He reached forward, drawing a long strand of her wet hair through his fingers.
She smiled, revealing those perfect teeth and the little dimple low on her cheek, and once again he was lost in the absolute beauty of her face. She was, without question, the hottest woman Fitz had ever seen.
he registered that she had a banging body under all those frumpy layers. And then there was the hair. It seemed alive, somehow, a kind of golden that appeared metallic in the rare glimpses of the sun
it was unsettling how many times he’d thought about reaching out and touching it.
it was Fitz, and for a strangled moment, Ren’s heart forgot how to function.
Ren imagined drawing a portrait of him and knew she wouldn’t be able to get the straight line of his nose right,
No posture she could draw would capture the way time seemed to slow as he moved through the room with confidence and ease. And though it made sense to her heart
He gave her one of those brief sarcastic smirks that she liked despite her better instincts,
He’d wanted to touch many women in his life. But he’d never so badly wanted to deserve one before.
“It’s okay if you’re not sure you want to fall for me, but I think I want to fall for you.”
“You do a lot of things to keep people out. The rules were about your boundaries, not about me. I got that.”
