Locking gazes with the detective hadn’t been on the agenda. Being unable to get the other man off his mind definitely hadn’t been. True, he wouldn’t mind taking the detective apart, but it was more than that. There was something about those eyes, hazel and wide, so that they stood out on the detective’s perfectly proportioned face. His hair was the shade of mahogany, shiny and soft in appearance. He wanted to run his fingers through it.
