You are made of a million wishes sent to heaven, from a million different women.
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(Quillon)
Quillon looked at her with a questioning look in his eyes. What did she mean by that she needed his help...
"Why would I help a hunter?" He asked as he stared into her mesmerizing whiskey eyes and he felt like he was drowning in the soft brown pools. It would be so easy to get lost in her eyes.
He wanted to keep her close to his body. If only someone else would come and stop the elevator, once again... he could actually kiss her this time, rather than just pretend to be kissing her.
'You should have used the opportunity when it knocked on your dumb head. They don't knock twice, you serious ass.' Ares said with a deep growl.
'I- I was startled. I was not thinking. And I was already con
