Darkon continued to slowly take his time to lean forward. Observing her as he did so. He was eager to know if his presence; 'Dario's presence' had an effect on her. He thought of so many things to say as a friend who had been away for years.
"I miss my old friend," He started with that, then leaned so close this time allowing his warm breath to fan her face.
Was what he was doing working? He thought, noticing she shivered making him curious to know if the shiver was from the effect of the ice or the effect of his presence.
"There are a lot of stories to share." He heard her stutter. In her attempt to smile, her lips quivered drawing his attention in an odd allure.
Through the corners of his eyes, his gaze rested on her lips which bore a subtle deep rose color that added to her alluring demeanor.
