I'm a 23 year old book reviewer I review mostly contemporary and paranormal, I have a lot of fictional boyfriends
I will as long as you take off your clothes,” I tease, desperate to see what’s underneath them. It’s obvious how built and muscular he is, but the moment he unbuttons his shirt and reveals his broad shoulders and chest, I nearly drop to my knees and thank baby Jesus for blessing me with this sinful view. Washboard abs that form into a delicious V have me moaning aloud. “Like what you see?” His cocky grin only adds to his appeal. Confidence is sexy in a man,
Cassian growled at what revealed . Who it revealed . wholly different , no doubt , from the same young boy who now smiled at me dark -hared , with eyes of crushing blue . I started at the child's face - what I had not noticed the first time . What I had not understood .
It was Rhysand's face . The coloring , he eyes ... it was my mate's face . But the carver's full wide mouth , curled into that hideous smile ... that was my mouth . My fathers mouth.
The hair on my arms rose . The carver inclined his head in greeting - in greeting and confirmation, as if he knew precisely what I realized . who I had seen and was still seeing . The High Lord's son . My son . our son . Should we survive long enough to bear him.