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He had striking hazel eyes and dirty blonde hair, worn artfully messy in a way that couldn’t be natural. Half his face was still shadowed, but his sharp jaw and pierced lip caught my eye. A shiver ran through me as his full lips formed into a sexy-ass grin. I wanted to taste the cool metal of that piercing.
His eyes were opposites, one such a light blue it neared white, and the other dark as night.
His hair was black, short on the sides and long on the top, still perfectly gelled from the party. He was well over six feet tall and had high cheekbones and a sharp jaw, currently set tight in obvious annoyance. He didn’t want to be here any more than we wanted him here.
