(Sage)
The moment I stepped foot in my apartment, I couldn't help but collapse onto the couch in an exhausted heap.
What the hell just happened?! I mean..this can't be real..there is no freaking way Ronan McNeal is Zoro. The same Zoro I have spoken to for three years.
The image of Ronan suddenly filled my mind. How his tall muscular frame towered above me. The way his brown hair fell in front of those silver eyes that seemed to hold some type of power over me. I have never wanted to touch someone so badly in my life.. Not just in a s****l type of way..like actually touch him. To see what his thick hair would feel like beneath my fingertips or how easily his arms would wrap around my waist. Would his hand totally engulf mine when he held it? Yeah..I know for a fact it would. I mean...i
