The intensity of his stare is unsettling, to say the least. I'm pretty sure I've never looked at anything or anyone that way, except maybe a twenty-ounce sirloin at Longhorn.
"I'll drink you under the table anytime, anywhere, you fleabitten mofo." All I can do is gaze at him, a strange warmth stirring in my chest. "You are a charming creature, Brad."
Raul just sighs and opens an armoire. At least, I think that's what that thing is. Pretty sure it's the same thing as the busty French furniture chick from Beauty and the Beast.
the fact that his frame of reference is from beauty in the beast has me weak 😭
The whole knot thing undeniably stuck in my head, and I had to know what that was all about. It started out as kind of a "rubbernecking at a car accident" situation, but then…