The door barged inward and then…he filled the frame.
Tall, dark & deadly sexy.
For several seconds I forgot how to breathe.
The stranger’s jet black hair curled slightly onto his forehead, giving him a roguish appearance. Pale blue eyes rimmed with thick black lashes stared into my own.
My heart caught in my throat.
Something passed between us, and I felt frozen in place.
His initial annoyance had been replaced with confusion until a more primal expression settled on his features.
The stranger wore a black military uniform with a white dragon insignia. I wondered if he could be a senior or part of the academy’s ROTC program.
Hello, Private Pantydropper.
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