Tall, pale, dangerous, with thick wavy black hair and disarming eyes the color of molten amber. He took my breath away in that this-guy-is-bad-news-guard-your-virtue kind of way. I couldn’t tear my gaze from him, needing to inspect him and make sure he was real. Full lips? Check. Penetrating stare? Check. Chiseled jawline? Check. Vampire, able to kill me with the flick of his wrist? Check.
