from his dark, shampoo-commercial hair that was tousled and yet somehow perfectly coiffed, to his piercing green eyes, those full lips, and that beard that was just enough to tickle me in all the right places. And then there was his body. Good god. Even beneath all his gear, I could see he was built. I didn’t know what sort of fitness regimen firefighters were engaging in, but apparently they’d started lifting cars in their downtime.
