Just as I was about to place my hand on the knob, the door swung open, catching me off guard.
And then it hit me, the most delicious scent in the world, he made my mouth water and not out of hunger.
I looked up and our eyes met, he had the darkest eyes I had ever seen. Most people would be scared, but I was drawn even further into his alluring gaze.
'Mate' I heard Ares say, but I was too mesmerized by the man in front of me to process what she had said.
For some reason I wanted him to wrap his strong arms around my waist and hold me against his chest.
I wondered how his lips would feel against mine. I wanted to have his hands caress every inch of my body as I gazed into his dark eyes.
"What's your name?" He asked in a deep voice that became my undoing.
My name? Did any name matter aside from his?
"Amaya, you're late!" I am suddenly pulled back from the haze that I was in as I heard my fathers impatient tone.
