His sandy brown hair lay in an artful disarray that had me wanting to tame it with my fingers. Deep blue eyes were framed by black glasses that gave him a sexy professor sort of look. As he moved, his tee pulled tight across a muscled chest. He grinned at me, and my stomach instantly tightened with a pull somewhere deep. “Whoa. You’re gorgeous,” the guy mumbled.
Dash—sandy brown hair in artful disarray, deep blue eyes framed by black glasses, sexy professor look, muscled chest, easy n warm smile
