There was something fiery about her, and not only in the color of her curls. Sparkling eyes, sizzling touches, and kisses that made his blood boil — she was a living flame that was able to light his grey life.
But he still dreamed about the sun.
There was something fiery about her, and not only in the color of her curls. Sparkling eyes, sizzling touches, and kisses that made his blood boil — she was a living flame that was able to light his grey life.
But he still dreamed about the sun.