He strides closer to me, looking down to my lips. I stumble backwards, feeling the cold wall press against me.
He stops inches away from me, forcing me to stare at his dark brooding eyes. I was enthralled by them, luring me in.
"What are you doing?" My throat went dry as I spoke, his scent wrapping us like a blanket, pulling me even closer.
He doesn't answer and leans in closer to me, feeling his hot breath on my face, sending cold shivers through my body.
"You amuse me, Abby" He whispered. His lips grazing my cheek. I stood there, stunned by our proximity.
He faced me once more, staring closely at me. "Don't go looking too deep, you'll regret it once you find what I'm hiding" And with that, he swiftly walked away and left the room.
He was the fire to my soul, his touch was the electric pulse to my veins, and his eyes were the most troubled I could ever find.
The way his eyes gazed at me, those eyes held secrets. I was curious to what made him so closed off to the world. I was drawn to him than any other man I've ever encountered.
They told me to stay away, but I didn't listen.
They said my curiosity would kill me, then let that be the end of me.
*NOT YET EDITED*
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