'If you release me, I'll tell you. We're not here to harm you, we just want to talk,' she whispered as his hold loosened slightly and he turned her to face him.
Her body became like a rag doll the instant she took in his stunning face. The description she held in her back pocket didn't do him justice at all. His eyes weren't black, for a start. They were blue, but such a dark shade of blue that they could easily be mistaken for black, she supposed. His hair was thick, shiny and wavy and it seemed to ripple, even though there was no wind.
Her eyes travelled down his face and she couldn't help but lick her lips as his own full soft pink lips cried out to be kissed. Her knees buckled so that he was no longer gripping her, but holding her up.
She sighed with a smile.
'Lana!' screeched Samm
