Dallan knew he was about to do something that would change his life forever.
This was a woman he hardly knew anything about, someone he wanted to take a day at a time with. He couldn't tell if she had siblings or if she was was an only child, or her favorite food and color, yet he wanted to fuck her. His dick seemed to have taken over his senses. And that seemed to always happen whenever he was with her.
His intense gaze on her was making her uncomfortable. He saw the nervously repeated swipe of her palm against her dress. Before he had time to think of his actions, he stumbled forward. Hazel backed away.
Dallan felt his heart beat fast until he feared it would rip past his ribcage. Explaining the excitement he always felt with Hazel was like trying to find the source of air. He couldn't explain the attraction.
